Eric: Look, I said I was sorry and I'd fix up the shop. Come on, Dad, aren't we getting a little old for this whole dance? I mean, here we are shaking our booties and I mean... Disco's dead.
Red: You're not taking dance classes again, are you?
Eric: No. I'm saying here's what's gonna happen, you're gonna accept my apology, man to man, and then sit down with me and my girl here and enjoy this beer.
Red: No, here's what's gonna happen. You are gonna put down that beer and go to your room.
Eric: Or here's what's gonna happen. I am gonna go to my room. But first, I'm gonna chug this beer.
Donna: Chug it, Eric.
Eric: Okay, that's really fizzy. But I think I made my point. Now you put some Saran Wrap on that, and I will finish it later.