Pops: Do you actually have a shot at winning this toy thing?
Adam: I wish. Last year, Dad only gave me enough money for two lousy stamps.
Murray: I'll pay you twice that right now if you leave.
Adam: Fine. But if I win, I'm not grabbing you anything. Pops, what would you like? Name it.
Pops: How about one of those backscratchers your father loves?
Adam: Backscratcher? It's a toy store.
Murray: He's talking about this thing.
Adam: That's my Hot Wheels track! No, don't rub that against your body.
Murray: Ah, damn it, I can't get it. Al, come on and reach it. Get no man's land.
Pops: Is this good?