- Kitty Montgomery: Golf?
- Dharma Finkelstein Montgomery: Golf.
- Kitty Montgomery: And you are fine with this?
- Dharma Finkelstein Montgomery: It's not for me to say.
- Kitty Montgomery: Really?
- Dharma Finkelstein Montgomery: Just like I wouldn't say anything to you about any action *you* might take regarding your son's decision to play golf for the rest of his life.
- Kitty Montgomery: [Kitty slowly starts to smile] I understand what you're saying.
- Dharma Finkelstein Montgomery: I'm not saying anything.
- Kitty Montgomery: Then it's good we never had this conversation.
- [Both women raise their glass to each other in a celebratory gesture]
- Edward Montgomery: What the hell just happened?
- Greg Montgomery: Well, I guess this is the last time we'll be playing together for a while.
- Pete Cavanaugh: Yeah. Next time we play you'll be a big hot-shot professional golfer.
- Greg Montgomery: Right.
- Pete Cavanaugh: And I'll be Lord King of the Moon.
- Greg Montgomery: Cute.
- Pete Cavanaugh: And each morning I'll bring the dawn by riding across the sky in my flaming chariot.
- Greg Montgomery: Okay. I get it. You don't think I have a shot at going pro.
- Pete Cavanaugh: And from my chariot I'll bring the rain by peeing over the edge.
- Greg Montgomery: That's enough. Five bucks a hole, double on carryovers, birdies pay triple.
- Pete Cavanaugh: Lord King of the Moon accepts your wager.
- Dharma Finklestein Montgomery: Okay, I have an idea but it's bad and it's wrong.
- Jane Cavanaugh: How can I help?