Hilary: Mmm. This smells delicious. You've really outdone yourself, Mom.
Ashley: Great oatmeal, Mom.
Vivian: Thank you.
Will: Um, Aunt Viv, in keeping with this new honesty thing this stuff kind of tastes like dry wall with raisins in it. [Uncle Phil laughs] And, Uncle Phil, you know you really shouldn't wear silk no more 'cause, like, when big folks wear silk...
Geoffrey: Well, since we're all being honest with each other, I'm bloody sick of the two of you going through my drawers. Here's your envelope. I hope you get what you want.