Cameron: Hey. We... Are... Are you all about to be my new neighbor? Hope you like to party. My name's Fred. They call me Peeper because... Well, that doesn't matter. Oh, you... look, it's chocolate chip cookies! Kids, get in here! Get yourself some supper! These are my blessings. Do I like ethnic women? Guilty. Do you like farm-fresh eggs?
[aside to camera:]
Gloria: I sold my very first house and destroyed my swooper.
Cameron: Of course, the only way you can destroy a real swooper is to stab its reflection during the Harvest Moon.