Charlotte: That monkey has bad toots. Let's not talk about it again.
Joan: And she's 18.
Joan: Yeah, and she's professional.
Alisha: Ha! What does professional mean?
Joan: It means you're in the newspapers and stuff.
Alisha: Aw, look at Simon smiling at you. I think he likes you.
Joan: That's because I look like you.
Joan: Mark, you look lazy.
Uncle Mark: You mean tired?
Joan: No, lazy.
Alisha: Charlotte, go throw this diaper in the trash, please.
Charlotte: Uh well, I'm picking my nose. So... no thank you.
Alisha: Charlotte, you don't have to do the top button.
Charlotte: But I don't want Joan to see my breasts.