[last lines]
Cornell Crawford:
[after Arlo unplugs his lawnmower]
What the FUCK are you doing?
Arlo Pear:
I want you to take his big, red motherfucker and put it back in your garage. Do you understand, you son of a bitch, and go to the store and buy yourself a human-sized mower?
Cornell Crawford:
[menacingly]
Yeah?
[walks in front of Arlo]
Cornell Crawford:
And who's gonna make me?
[Arlo notices his catatonic dog, Flipper, starting to growl and bark at Cornell, spooking him and starts to chuckle nervously]
Cornell Crawford:
Hey, I don't want any trouble.
Arlo Pear:
[happily]
Come on, Flipper, let's go home.
[he and his family walk back towards their new house]
Cornell Crawford:
Neighbor...
[Arlo turns around]
Cornell Crawford:
we're going to get along, just fine.
[happy with Cornell's comment, he successfully holds up his index finger]
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