- [Ray's decorating a cake]
- Carl: You know, Ray. Your like an artist
- [starts eating some of the cake Ray's working on]
- Carl: , just like that Diangelo guy.
- [grabs another piece off]
- Ray Gleason: You mean, Michaelangelo?
- Carl: Yeah, that's him. But instead of paint/plaster, you decorate cakes.
- Ray Gleason: [suddenly sees Carl eating the cake] Did you just take that off the cake?
- Carl: [looks guilty]
- Ray Gleason: Don't do that! You know how long I've worked on this cake?
- [Ray looks away to check on Bobby. While doing so, Carl grabs another icing chunk off the cake, but Ray catches him]
- Ray Gleason: Did you just poke the cake again?
- Carl: [looks guilty]
- Ray Gleason: Go stand over there next to Bobby!
- Ray Gleason: So, you dating yet?
- Timmy: I'm eleven.
- Ray Gleason: Yeah, I guess you should give it some time. I myself didn't start dating until I was eleven and a half.
- Boy: Daddy! He's watching me pee!
- Ray Gleason: But, Kitty! Wait! This is a bad time! I'm very busy this week.
- Kitty: I've had him for 3 years. 3 years. You can handle a week.
- [takes off]
- Ray Gleason: Kitty! Kitty! Don't go! Wait!
- Timmy: [finds a bra on the car seat and holds it up] Is this one of yours? Ooh la la!
- Ray Gleason: [sarcastically] That's very funny.
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