Both: What are you doing here?
Craig: Shouldn't you be in military school?
Francis: Shouldn't you not be in my father's robe?
Craig: That is neither here nor there. You are in big trouble, my friend.
Francis: I'm in trouble?
Craig: Yes, big trouble. I'm telling your mother.
Francis: No. I'm telling my mother. [both sit down]
Craig: That's my toast.
Francis: We'll split it.