Cleveland Jr.: Don't worry, Daddy. I'm gonna feed you, and wash you, and change you, just like you did when I was a baby.
Cleveland: Thank you, Junior. (whispers) Don't let him do any of those things to me, Donna!
Donna; Junior, can you give us some alone time?
Cleveland Jr.: Okay. I'll go down to peadiatrics, and look at the chicken people.