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Det är sant, jag såg avsnittet igår när A.J. blir avstängd från skolan för att ha stulit och druckit nattvardsvinet. Senare vid hemma hos Tony så utspelar sig en riktigt underhållande scen då Livia och Corrado är inbjudna på middag. Det sista får mig alltid att skratta.
Livia: It's a crime, to suspend that child from school with all the money you give them.
Corrado: I bet that gym teacher shit a brick when your little friend puked on his boots, huh, Anthony?
A.J.: Haha.
Tony: Wanna encourage him, uncle June?
Corrado: Hey, whatever happened to "boys will be boys"?
Carmela: He stole from the church. They don't make 'em any lower than that.
Meadow: What a loser.
Carmela: That's enough out of you.
Livia: Oh, his father was the same way. I practically lived in that vice president's office.
Tony: Could we not, please?
Livia: Well, you only remember what you wanna remember. Yeah, well, I must've had another son who stole a car when he was ten years old. Yeah, he could barely see over the steering wheel.
Corrado: He was a hellion, this one. Him and his little crew. They used to steal lobsters on the boats on the shore and sell 'em for a buck a piece down on Bloomfield Avenue.
A.J.: Really?
Tony: How many times do I gotta say this? I don't want that kind of talk in front of this kid! That stuff is wrong and I don't condone it!
A.J.: Yeah, sure.
Corrado: Who do you think you're yellin' at?
Carmela: What?
Meadow: You stupe...
Carmela: What did you just say?
A.J.: I didn't say anything.
Livia: What's he doin' now? What's goin' on?
Corrado: He yells at me like a miserable!
Carmela: Anthony, I thought this could wait till after dinner...
Corrado: I bet that gym teacher shit a brick when your little friend puked on his boots, huh, Anthony?
A.J.: Haha.
Tony: Wanna encourage him, uncle June?
Corrado: Hey, whatever happened to "boys will be boys"?
Carmela: He stole from the church. They don't make 'em any lower than that.
Meadow: What a loser.
Carmela: That's enough out of you.
Livia: Oh, his father was the same way. I practically lived in that vice president's office.
Tony: Could we not, please?
Livia: Well, you only remember what you wanna remember. Yeah, well, I must've had another son who stole a car when he was ten years old. Yeah, he could barely see over the steering wheel.
Corrado: He was a hellion, this one. Him and his little crew. They used to steal lobsters on the boats on the shore and sell 'em for a buck a piece down on Bloomfield Avenue.
A.J.: Really?
Tony: How many times do I gotta say this? I don't want that kind of talk in front of this kid! That stuff is wrong and I don't condone it!
A.J.: Yeah, sure.
Corrado: Who do you think you're yellin' at?
Carmela: What?
Meadow: You stupe...
Carmela: What did you just say?
A.J.: I didn't say anything.
Livia: What's he doin' now? What's goin' on?
Corrado: He yells at me like a miserable!
Carmela: Anthony, I thought this could wait till after dinner...
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