Fran Sinclair: Honey, you have to earn his love.
Earl Sinclair: That could take years. I want his love now. Genuine and unconditional. And I'm willing to pay for it.
[Earl has fainted]
Charlene: Is he dead?
Fran: No, sweetheart, if he were dead there would be scavengers at the door.
Robbie Sinclair: Stop it! You're adults. Can't you settle this like adults?
Earl Sinclair: With what, weapons?
Gus Molehill: Costly litigation?