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: That's you, Sir. Tom Winters
: Who, Sir? Me, Sir? Cinzia Zaccardi
: Yes, Sir. You, Sir.
: [after punishing his son
] Well, now where were we? Cinzia Zaccardi
: [She turns on the spray paint and sprays him in the face on purpose
] Oops. Tom Winters
: Thank you, Michelangelo. Thank you.
: Go to your room. You're not gonna get anything to eat tonight. David Winters
: Thanks. I'm trying to lose weight.
: Who, Sir? Me, Sir? Tom Winters
: Yes, Sir. You, Sir. Robert Winters
: No, sir. Not I, Sir. Tom Winters
: Who then, sir?
[Same exact exchange occurs later but between David and Tom