- Tiffany Malloy: So, where do you think you'd be if you two hadnt met, Daddy?
- Jack Malloy: Oh, I'd still be with my Mommy.
- [happily reminiscing:]
- Jack Malloy: My Mommy made me dinner every night at five-thirty.
- [chuckles]
- Jack Malloy: She brought me juice every morning, and clean laundry. I had a Farrah Fawcett poster on my wall and a lock on my door.
- [breaks down]
- Jack Malloy: I had everything, dammit.
- [yells tearfully:]
- Jack Malloy: I want my Mommy!
- Jennie Malloy: Well, she didn't want you. At least not as much as she wanted that rodeo clown!