Donna: Well, I hope you're all happy. 'Cause you ruined my dad's barbecue. All he wanted was one more good day before everybody found out that his store was closing, and he's going bankrupt.
Eric: Wait. What?
Donna: Yeah. Bargain Bob's is closing this week so congratulations.
Eric: Oh, my God. I feel so bad.
Red: Well, you should. You ruined his barbecue. Why would you do that?
Eric: What? Me? You were-
Red: Eric, for God's sakes, the man is almost a veteran.
Eric: Okay, fine. You know what? Fine. It's all my fault. But, Dad, you, you gotta make everyone here go next door.
Kitty: Eric, you're right. We have got to go over there. They are our neighbors. They are our best friends.
Red: Yeah, I suppose. All right, freeloaders. Let's move it on over to Bob's. Eric, grab that keg.