Darlene: "Oh, you don’t need all that stuff. A scale? You can just take the baby to the grocery store and weigh her in the produce department, diaper on of course."

Darlene: "It’s really complicated."
Harris: "No it’s not. Stop sc***ing my Dad over or I’m going to call him and tell him what’s going on."

Darlene: "Stop right there!"
Harris: "I will do my best not to kill you."

I came by because I was worried about you being alone. I didn’t expect to see the Star Wars Cantina.

- Louise