- Rob: [Answers door, sees Andrew] You're not welcome here, Mate.
- Andrew: I, uh, saw you following us tonight, mate.
- Rob: Dream on.
- Andrew: I didn't mention it to Donna; Didn't think I should spoil the mood of the evening.
- Rob: Go to hell!
- Andrew: But I *will* tell her if you don't back off, *right* off, you got me? Go to bed, little man.
- Rob: You touch her and you're Dog meat!