John: You know, the lodge is where the family belongs. That didn't sound like a question, did it? It's a question.
Rip: Uh, um, are you askin' us to come live up there?
John: That's what I'm askin'.
Rip: We've got that stray kid with us, sir. Do you want that?
John: Stray kid's just fine. No stray dogs.
Rip: Shit, you know I don't like dogs.
John: Well, then. It's settled.