Niki: "We're having birthday cake."
Dalton: "When you hear me working, you don't knock."
Niki: "But it's my birthday."
Dalton: "You don't knock. Ever."
Niki: "So the house is on fire, you don't wanna know?"
Dalton: "I work in a bathtub, surrounded by water. So I'm fairly certain that even if the whole goddamn country was on fire, that I can still function as this family's personal slave. And all I ask is not to be interrupted for every little slice of fucking birthday cake. What? It's ridiculous!"