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but I was at the doctor's... whiplash.
Yes, so it appears.
Okay. Well, first, we got into the car
that I don't mind taking care of myself.
Guess I should tell you.
That sounds just as bad.
and she says it's hers. Right?
Well, I hope not.
Then I guess I'll have to be a witness, too.
Well, how did you and Bobby get Mom in trouble?
♪ Like their mother ♪
Which one?
And men are even dumber drivers!
It's Marcia, all right.
How was everything at the office?
Did she turn around and carefully look
Hi. Hello, kids.
It's about the same as mine... Dented fender.
Of course, I can't even turn my head.
Sir, are you threatening me
looked back or not before the accident?
Uh, have you any witnesses?
Of course, I can't turn my head now, but, uh,
Yes, sir. Well, I got into my car,
Yes. In fact, I have an itemized list
Who banged up what?
Jan, let go.
Isn't there something you can do, Dad?
she came barreling out of her parking space
Pretty much.
Well, if it's because of Bobby and Cindy, they're wrong.
And remember, I said exactly.
Just a dented fender.
Start backing, Greg!
What's that?
She probably told them what to say.
You did, too. CAROL: Shh!
and I have to get a ride back to him.
He won't let me in there.
could we talk to you for a second?
I know.
1976 1993!!!!!!!!!
Yeah, I think we were.
Well, he shouldn't testify against his own mother.
When he stands, you stand; when he sits, you sit.