What do you think I mean? Hmm?

My, my, my. This is a new and improved George Banks.

Hey, hey, hey. Didn't we just pay 900 bucks to have this roof fixed?

I swear to God, this house is starting to fall apart.

I don't know, sometimes I, I think I would just like to wash my hands of this whole thing.

George, what is it? What-- What are you thinking?

- I have a brilliant, beyond-brilliant idea. - Uh, yeah?

- I say we sell this dump. - Right.

- I'm serious. - George, what? Are you crazy?

Nina, listen. Matty's in school every day 'til 6:00.

What ''we,'' kemo sabe? It's not our baby. lt doesn't need its own room in our house.

- I know, but-- - I'm telling you, this, this leak is an omen.

You know, we could sell this place in a second.

You know, we'd have enough money to buy a condo. You know, we could get a boat.

We could travel. And I could get that Harley I always wanted.

Harley? Honey. Oh, George. This has been a very big day for you.

First your hair, and then this, uh, thing.

I just-- I think we should think about things, okay?

Okay. But will you think about it, really?

Okay, I'll make ya a deal.