Pops: Bevy, maybe we should get the ball rolling with things he doesn't like. There's a lot of those. I'll start. People.
Linda: Dancing.
Vic: The Dallas Cowboys.
Virginia: Neighbors who wave to him.
Essie: Loud music.
Geoff: Loud birds.
Linda: Quiet birds.
Pops: Doctors who advertise.
Vic: My nephew, Darrin, for some reason I can't understand.
Erica: Parties, which again begs the question, why are we doing this?
Geoff: Mrs. Kremp, uh, what did you say after Vic said Cowboys?
Beverly: Okay, this has obviously been a huge waste of time.
Vic: Oh, I know! Firemen acting like big shots.
Beverly: We're done, Vic. Thanks for nothing. Now, I need you all to get the [bleep] out of my house. But come back in three hours, and don't bring any birds or Darrin.
Vic: He spells it with an "I."