D.W.: What's wrong?
Arthur: Dad got behind on his work doing my cakes and now Mr. Crosswire's mad. Dad might lose his business.
D.W.: Lose his business? We'll have no money! We'll lose our house and end up on the street!
Arthur: Mr. Crosswire's business, not Dad's catering business.
D.W.: We'll have almost no money! Our furniture will end up on the street!
Arthur: What will I do? I need these desserts!
D.W.: Throw it away! Your crazy demands will destroy us!