Bart: "Cause i'm so pleased to have you home, I'll answer one question. Go on, fire away."
Danny: "Did you know my mom?"
Bart:" Your mom? Why would I know your mom? I found you in the street. Lying on the pavement. You was halfdead. You couldn't even talk. You was just lying there. No one wanting you. No one caring whether you lived or died. Except me."