The Goonies1985

Mrs. Walsh:
Ok, boys, I'm taking Rosalita to the store. Mikey, no more potato chips. Brand, if he's coming down with asthma, I want him kept inside.

Brand:
He should be put in a plastic bubble.

Mrs. Walsh:
[smacks Brand] I'm serious Brandon! That's not funny! He takes one step outside and you are in the deepest s[stammers]

Brand:
Sh*t, Mom.

Brand:
I don't like that language. But that's exactly what you're going to be in. [turns to Data] And you, Dota,

Data:
Data.

Mrs. Walsh:
Data. Ok. Use the back door from now on.

Data:
Ok.

Mrs. Walsh:
[points to the table] What is that?

Chunk:
Oh, sh*t. What?

Mrs. Walsh:
What is that? [points to potato chip crumbs on table] That is a mess! I want that cleaned up, boys!

Chunk:
Oh yeah sure! We'll take care of it! Don't worry.

Mrs. Walsh:
One hour, boys. Then I'll be back.

Mouth:
[to Rosalita in raspy voice] Adios, senorita!

Brand:
Bye mom!