Claire: "You have to WAVE to the people Grace. Come on Dad's counting on us and you're staring people down!"Grace: "This is my COOL look Claire. GEEZ get with the program!"
Claire: "Dad, the Royals had a four-run fifth inning to beat the Angels. Count 'em, four runs."Grace: (Speechless, while she contemplates the Royals' future World Series run.)
Claire: "I almost got it, Grace. Live long and prosper, Royals."Grace: "Claire, enough with your shenanigans, the Royals are playing!"
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Claire: Hey, hot dog man, over here!Grace: Ugh. I hate hot dogs. They give me gas.
Claire: Let's play two!Grace: Ugh, Claire. That's the Cubs, not the Royals.
Claire: "Servant! Servant!"Grace: "Not those Royals, Claire..."
Claire: "I'm telling you, if we both just squeeze tight, eventually we will become Siamese twins. Everybody loves Siamese twins."Grace: "Keep it down. I can't hear Lefebvre."