Doyle? You ma's on the phone. Do you know how to knock? The door was unlocked. I said, do...

Teddy: [enters Doyle's room] Doyle? You ma's on the phone. Doyle: [turns around] Do you know how to knock? Teddy: The door was unlocked. Doyle: I said, do you know how to knock? [takes off his reading glasses] Doyle: Someone from any decent sort of background would knock and she's not my MA. I don't have a MA. YOU may have a MA. I have a mother, okay? Teddy: [annoyed] Do you want to take the phone call, shithead? Doyle: I could have you written up for profanity. Teddy: Oh, yeah? I'm really scared. Doyle: I WILL have you written up. Working in the kitchen will be good for you, Teddy. You can have a taste of what your career at Burger King will be like. [leaves the room and Teddy follows him down the hall] Teddy: What makes you think you're so superior? Doyle: I don't have to think. Teddy: It's sickening how much you love yourself. Doyle: Yeah. I guess it would be to someone who's enrolled here only because his father's an employee. Teddy: [as Doyle retreats] At least, I HAVE a father!