Lloyd Chasseur: You know what mom? You know what I’m gonna get you next Christmas? A big wooden cross, so every time you feel unappreciated for all your sacrifices, you can climb up and nail yourself to it.

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George: What, you’re pulling a gun on me? I’m not afraid of you.
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Lloyd: Caroline? Why don’t you eat something?
Caroline: Lloyd? Why don’t you eat me?