Jill: Hey! No hockey in the house. Oh, guys. Do you remember this morning when you said to me: "We really love you and we'll have the house cleaned up by the time you get home"?
Brad & Randy: No.
Jill: Well, will you just get your jackets and your backpacks off the table? And which one of you pigs left this mess over the counter?
Randy: The pig with the tool belt.
Jill: Well, tell your dad to clear all that off and set the table. Oh, and dinner is in those bags right there.
Brad: Oh, what'd you get?
Jill: Chicken. Oh, don't touch it until dinnertime tonight. Gosh, I live with a bunch of animals - disgusting, filthy little animals.