Eric: Mr. Pinciotti, you're home. Good.
Bob: Yeah, came back early. Yeah, missed the kids too much. What're you doing here?
Eric: Oh, uh... I was just coming home from work and I noticed that someone left your porch light on.
Bob: You can't even see that from your house. Good eye.
Eric: Thank you.
Bob: You know, Eric, that's what I like about you. I ask you to look out for Donna and here you are in the middle of the night hanging around the back door doing your job. You're a good guy, Eric. I don't care what they say about you. Ha! Gotcha. Well, goodnight now.
Eric: Okay, I was just gonna-
Bob: Yeah, there you go. [closes door]
Eric: Okay. Goodnight then.
Donna: [o.s.] Goodnight, Eric.