Carlton: How was it when you were growing up, Grandma?
Hattie: Oh, when I was your age, sweetheart, there was no hanky-panky.
Vivian: Not at my age, either.
Hattie: Although I don't think there's anything the matter with a little hugging and kissing.
Philip: Could we change the subject, please?
Hattie: Zeke, are you feeling okay? Your face is longer than Arsenio Hall's.