Jackson: (quickly) Hey, Dad! How you doing? What's for dinner? Hope it's meat loaf! How was your day? Mine was good! Nice shirt, goes with your hair! What's for dinner? Did I already ask that? Meat loaf?
Robbie: Jackson, how much candy have you had today?
Jackson: Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-why would you even ask that?
Robbie: We both know you have a problem when you've had too much sweets.
Jackson: Let it go! I was 8! It was Easter! I'd never seen a chocolate bunny before! Mmm, big chocolate bunny ears with candy eyes! Oh!
Robbie: Okay, let me smell your breath. Dang, you smell like the inside of a piñata.
Jackson: Big deal! So I had a few... dozen pieces of candy! I can stop anytime I want! (takes out a chocolate bar)
Miley: Hey, what are you eating?
Jackson: Nothing! Get off my back, woman! Ooh, ooh! (runs upstairs)