Thumbelina, there's no kids playing. Why'd you tell me to come?

I thought you could use a refresher course on b-ball rules and regulations.

You're nuts. I'm going to go pound a few.

First of all, you booze, you lose. And secondly, if you don't turn around... Officer Sherman over there'll know of the infamous peanut brittle incident.

[Referring to Benjamin]

What's with the dunkin' munchkin?

His mom had to do a double shift so I'm watching him till she can get here. Now, both of you cop a squat next to me and let's observe.