Dale Doback: Please leave us alone Mr. Gardocki!
Dr. Robert Doback: Oh God, you're impressive.
Derek: Oh, come on. I love talking to you from across the room. I feel like we have a thing. You and me, man! You're my new stepdad! You're unbelievable!
[Robert laughs giddily]
Nancy Huff: I-I've never heard that laugh before.
Dale Doback: Dad, why are you
acting so weird?
Dale Doback: What is your problem, man?
Derek: My problem? I don't know. I don't have a problem, uh, Dale. In fact, I have the opposite of a problem. I made over 550K last year. How much did you make?
Dale Doback: It's not about money.
Derek: It's not about money? Well, for me, it's a little about money, and I
made *that* much money last year.
Brennan Huff: Holy Thing from the Fantastic Four's shit!
Dr. Robert Doback: [to Dale and Brennan on why it is their fault for divorcing Nancy] You destroyed my boat, you beat me up in your sleep, and... worst of all, you made Nancy and I resent each other! IT IS ABSOLUTELY ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY PERCENT YOUR FAULT!
Derek: Of course it's their fault. They are the two biggest dickheads in the world and they're
living in your house!
[last lines]
Brennan Huff, Dale Doback: [simultaneously getting out of bed to go sleepwalking; mumbling indistinctly]
Dale Doback: You got my passport?
Brennan Huff: What?
Brennan Huff, Dale Doback: [both mumbling indistinctly]
Dale
Doback: I'm good.
Brennan Huff, Dale Doback: [both mumbling indistinctly]
Dale Doback: All right.
Brennan Huff, Dale Doback: [both mumbling indistinctly]
Dale Doback: Don't worry, I'm not gonna be late. Don't worry.