Hal: You have got to do something, Lois. Piama just asked me for a ride to the bus station.
Lois: I thought you didn't want me to interfere.
Hal: Okay, I take back everything I said. You can interfere as much as you want, just fix it!
Piama: Well... I'm ready.
Lois: Piama, there's just one thing I want to say. I know that breaking up is painful, but I think in the long run, you'll find it's for the best.
Francis: For the best?
Lois: Well, Francis, let's be serious. This marriage never had a chance. I just think that you'll be better friends once you're divorced.
Piama: Who said we're getting divorced? I love Francis!
Francis: You can't stand to see anyone happy, can you, Mom? Come on, honey, let's go get my things.
Piama: They're out in the trash. Sorry, honey.
Francis: That's okay, sweetie. [to Lois] Once again, you've underestimated us. We're not the little dancing monkeys you thought we were.
Hal: [to Lois] Thanks, honey.