Maggie: Why can't I just stay here and keep everything under control?
Mrs. Pesky: Well, this isn't up for discussion, young lady. You can't control everything in your life.
Maggie: But that's not fair!
Mr. Pesky: Raccoons aren't fair! We're evacuating and I don't wanna hear another word out of you!
Mr. Pesky: Not one word!
(Maggie walks up the stairs mumbling)
Mr. Pesky: Well, I suppose that's not a word, technically.