Mr. Bustifer: What do you want?
Georgie: I was wondering if you'd like to buy one of th- [Mr. Bustifer slams the door] You didn't even see what I was selling.
Mr. Bustifer: [opening again] What?
Georgie: Texas snow globes. [door slams shut again] Dang it.

Georgie: See? It's pretty.
Mrs. Krawcynski: Why would I want that?
Georgie: Well, um b-b-because it's Texas, and everybody in Texas loves Texas? [door closes] Dang it.

Meemaw: Sorry I gave you the boot before.
Georgie: Does that mean you'll buy one now?
Meemaw: No.

Sheldon: I don't see the point of this.
Mary: I just don't think it could hurt for us to talk to someone.
Sheldon: But I could be home right now wearing a blindfold, mittens and nose plug - doing something important.
Mary: You know what? Maybe you should mention the blindfold and mittens to the doctor.
Sheldon: Or maybe I'll mention how you think that God speaks to you, because I find that concerning.
Mary: He does speak to me, and right now he's saying I should wash your mouth out with soap.
Sheldon: Violent fantasies. Interesting.

Georgie: Dad, remember my silly idea?
George: Yeah.
Georgie: Guess what? It's snowing. [Georgie throws the money he's earned up in the air]