Beverly: Kids, there's no need to fight over who's gonna write the perfect Hanukkah song. Although Barry does seem to want it more.
Barry: Yes! Barry wins. In your face!
Erica: You're just trying to pit us against each other so I write you a song out of spite. It won't work.
Barry: [mockingly] You're just trying to pit us against each other so meow, meow, meow, meow.
Erica: Idiot, you're playing into her plan.
Barry: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow. [Normal voice] You're a cat, basically. "Meow, meow, meow, meow. I'm Garfield. I love lasagna!"
Erica: Ugh. You're so stupid! Fine! I will write a better song than you with my eyes closed.