The Parent Trap

- Everything. Everything. - Give your sister her half of this!

You hit two sticks together and the noise frightens them.

- It's none of my never mind. I never... - I know. You never say a word.

- If you just keep quiet, I'll tell you! - What are you doing here?

You vicious little wretch!

so I'm not saying a word, not one single word.

I'm not saying a word. I'm not one to talk about anybody behind their back.

Are you kidding? Ricky Nelson.

Sure you'll help me - right over a cliff.

I'm not saying a word. I mind my own business.

- Morning, Miss Inch. - Morning, Miss Grunecker.

Don't worry your pretty little head about me. I'll just lie around the lake.

You shut up and get me my boots!

- Daddy, diapers! - Yes, diapers.

Get me out of this stinking fresh air!

First change I make, off she goes to a boarding school in Switzerland.

Those monsters! They gopher-trapped us!

- I can't stand this place! - What the heck are you doing?

I hate the sticks! I hate the lake! I hate the filthy bugs!

The three of them. I'm so mad I could just spit.

- Did you have a good time? - Sensational.

Thanks a lot.

- How do you do. - How do you do.

- How do you do. - How do you do.

- Give them a spanking and make them tell! - You don't spank 13-year-olds.