- Little Girl: That looks heavy.
- Pastor Jakob Fedder: This is just our laundry. Yeah, Mrs. Perkins washed it for us.
- Little Girl: It doesn't look like laundry to me. It looks like Mrs. Perkins all rolled up in a bedspread.
- Anne Fedder: Go inside.
- Little Girl: Only if you tell me a swear word.
- Pastor Jakob Fedder: I'm not telling you a swear word.
- Little Girl: Well then I'm staying right here.
- Anne Fedder: Okay. How about this one? Fuck off!
- Little Girl: Already know that one!