Francis: I can't believe what I'm hearing! Are you insane or just evil?
Ida: Aah! Wolves should rip out your throat!
Francis: What kind of a complete idiot butters their toast like that?! Everybody knows it's inside to outside!
Ida: Come talk to me of toast when you grow some hair in your pants. Stupid animal thinks he knows about toast.
Lois: Mom, would you please pass the potatoes?
Ida: I think you've had more than enough potatoes. Does the chair have to break before you stop eating?