Delocated2008

TB:
The jig is up, friend. This thing with you and my Mom ends now.

TB's Mom:
Tony, stop!

TB:
Ma, he's just gonna leave you.

TB's Mom:
Tony, you're wrong. We have a strong connection.

TB:
Ma, that's just the stroke talking!

TB's Mom:
So what if it is? If you can't be happy for me, just, please, leave me alone so I can enjoy the rest of my trip. And if you can't be happy for me after that, then I guess you'll just have to leave me alone for the rest of my life.

The Glaze:
T.B., I respect the fact that you're looking out for your mother. But I genuinely care for her, and I hope you believe that. I promise that I will never harm, this lady. And I promise to be a great stepdad to you. Hmm? Hey -- I could teach you how to drive a stick shift!

TB:
How about drive this stick? [pulls up his gun on The Glaze]

Jon:
Oh, the mother/child reunion has taken a --

TB:
Shut up, Jon!