Donna: I think she's out.
Eric: Well, in that case...
Donna: Eric, we can't do that with her in here.
Eric: What? Come on. She's fast asleep. And it's been over a week for us. Donna, you can only keep the tiger in its cage for so long. Yeah, that's right. I'm calling it a tiger now.
[later:]
Donna: Crap, the baby's awake.
Eric: No, no, no, no, no. Hey, Betsy, close your eyes because Aunt Donna and Uncle Eric are gonna do it.
Donna: Eric, you are seriously disturbed. We have to take care of her.
Eric: No, no, come on. She's fine. You can't put the tiger back in his cage now, Donna. He's all agitated.
Donna: How can a crying baby not turn you off?
Eric: Two words, Donna, eight teen. Nothing turns me off.