The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, Season 1

Hattie (to Phillip):
Now don't go giving me that look, Zeke. That's the same look you gave me at the county fair when I wouldn't let you climb up the greasy pole. Now, you're not all that mad at me, are you?

Philip:
Well, Mama, yes I am. I try to set some rules down for Will and you undermine my authority. I know how to handle things. I am an adult.

Hattie:
I am too, Zeke.

Phil:
I know that.

Hattie:
Do you? How many adults do you tell to take a nap?

Philip:
Mama, I was just worried about you.

Hattie:
But I'm fine, baby.

Philip:
I know. When you had the flu and I talked to you on the phone, you sounded so small. I just want you to live a long time.

Hattie:
Then Zeke, let me live.