Tim: Well, I figured out how come Jeff could afford expensive hockey tickets, pay off his loan in cash and open a new business.
Jill: Well, what did he do? Rob a bank?
Tim: Yeah, the Bank of Mom. He got her to crack open her nest egg so he could open a mailbox-and-shipping business.
Jill: Oh, my God. And with Jeff's luck, he'll turn it into another one of those, what, K-Mutts.
Tim: I'm gonna go over to her house after the hockey game and I'm going to tell Mr. Chrome Dome a little about fiscal responsibility. I gotta yell at the guy. I gotta tell him...
Jill: Tim, you can talk to him till you're blue in the face, it's not going to do any good.
Tim: What am I supposed to do about it?
Jill: Maybe I should go over there and beat him up with my big butt.