Eleanore: "It's a home-invasion robbery! Take whatever you want, but please don't chop my legs off!"
Whitey: "It's okay, Eleanore, it's okay."
Eleanore: "Whitey, thank God you're here. We're being robbed by a lunatic. Mister, if you're going to kill us, take off your wet shoes. They're soaking the carpet."