Donna: Thanks again for the dream catchers.
Burt: A blind Indian with three fingers made those. It was quite a thing to watch.
Eric: Wow. I wonder if him being blind had something to do with the losing the fingers.
Bea: Actually, I think they were taken as part of a primitive manhood ritual.
Donna: Eric, I kinda like your grandparents. What were you so worried about?
Eric: Wait for it.
Bea: Burt, sweetie, I think that car is trying to pass. Why don't you move over?
Burt: Oh, he's fine.
Bea: Honey, I really think you should move over.
Burt: Sweetie, he can go around.
Bea: [shouts] Move!
Burt: I'm moving.