Murray: I'm home! Doesn't mean it's the start of a conversation.
Adam: Dad! Put your pants back on!
Beverly: Vicki Bee is here!
Murray: The principal?
Vicki Bee: No, Murray, I'm Brea's mom. It's nice to finally meet you.
Murray: I'm sorry. I wish somebody would've called and let me know I'd be uncomfortable in my own home.
Beverly: We would have except Murray got rid of all the phones.
Murray: Because this moron was constantly tying up the line, talking to his moron girlfriend!
Adam: Whose mom is right here!
Murray: Great, we're practically family. [removes pants] Off they go.