Dorene Hooper: Why don't you open one of my gifts?
Dabney: A new hairbrush. Thanks, Mom.
Dorene Hooper: Want to give it a try?
Dabney: Sure.
Dorene Hooper: Count down from a hundred. You boys can help.
Dabney: [combs his mother's hair] One hundred...
Both: Ninety-nine, ninety-eight, ninety-seven...