Sam: Don't worry, Danny. Valerie doesn't know your secret and as far as she knows, you don't know hers.
Tucker: Besides, she can't be gunning for you, if she's taking care of your special floury sack of love! (Singing) Danny, Val, and baby sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S -- (Valerie takes off his hat) Hey! (Valerie stuffs his hat in his mouth)
Valerie: You dropped your hat.
Tucker: Come on, Sam. Our child doesn't need to see this kind of negativity.
Sam: What?! Tucker, it's a flour sack!