Friendly as you please.

Friendly things like, uh, howdy there.

Call up your friends on the telephone.

What's that got to do with being friendly?

Because we ain't got no friends, that's why not.

Now, if you wanna see your ma and your sis, you pack up that truck and you and me will skedaddle back home where folks is friendly.

There ain't no fish in there.

I ain't fishing for fish.

I'm fishing to figure how I can get home.

Granny, I've been doing some figuring too.

You know, I think I got it figured out.

How come the neighbors ain't come to visit us?

I'm listening.

Well, the way I got it figured, out here in Beverly Hills, instead of them coming to see us, we go to see them.

How come?

You reckon they'll give us a mess of powder or something, Pop?

Or maybe some salted down pasta?

Probably, so lie on us.

I'm not expecting anyone, Agnes.

Oh, it's probably just some children playing trick-or-treat, ma'am.