Bree: "That's MY toy, junior."
Me: "No, it's not, Bree. I bought that for him. Your toy is in the other room."
Bree: "But, he got the BEST toy."
Me: "Oh, come on, Bree. You haven't played with ANY of your toys for years now. Give the little guy a break."
Bree: *under her breath* "Sorry ass little son of a bitch."