Midge: Personally, I'm very proud to have a daughter who acted so mature and responsible.
Bob: I'm her father. You should've told me, Midge. [Donna enters] Can you imagine how I felt standing there with Eric when the pharmacist handed me birth control pills?
Donna: Eric knows? Thanks a lot, Dad! [grabs pills and leaves]
Bob: You know, she and Eric are dating.
Midge: All the more reason.
Bob: Jeez.
Midge: You'd rather she got pregnant?
Bob: That is not gonna happen to Donna.
Midge: It happened to us.
Bob: Oh, sure, throw that in my face again.