[at breakfast, Norman takes the plate of bacon before Harold can get it]
Harold:
Hey, put it down!
Norman:
What's the matter, Pop? Don'tcha love me anymore?
Harold:
[he raises his hand to hit Norman]
Certainly I love you.
Amelia:
Don't you strike that child!
Harold:
Well, he's not gonna tell me I don't love him.
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