Open Season

Beth: You are in big trouble, mister. [Boog shushes her and moans as she picks up a sugar packet that was on him] You know what sugar does to you, Boog. Straight to bed, now! [sighs] I'm so sorry. It's my fault. It won't happen again. Gordy: What if he had hurt someone? Beth: Gordy, please. We're talking about Boog here. Boog: Hey, what are you looking at? I told you not to wait up. Beth: You know what? I'll take him back to the woods. Gordy: It's time to put him where he belongs. Beth: No, no, no. He's not ready to go back yet. I mean, it's not my fault. I tried to teach him the basics. Beth: I took him fishing, but he didn't want to get wet. Gordy, please... Boog: [babbling] Boog is sorry. [sobbing] Gordy: Beth, you're not his mother. Beth: I'm not mothering him. Excuse me. Go to bed, Boog! [Boog vomits] [sighs] One more summer. That's all I'm asking, one summer. Great. See? I can be reasonable. Thanks. Gordy: You know something? The longer you wait, the harder it's gonna be for him

Open Season (2006 film), CC BY-SA 4.0