Ha-Kochavim Shel Shlomi2003

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
[to Ruhama in reference to Doron] He takes money from Shlomi without asking.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
[busy getting ready for work] He'll pay him back.

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
He never pays him back. I do!

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
Then everything's all right, right?

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
Shlomi's your son, too, not only Doron.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
Do me a favor and butt out.

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
You discriminate between them. All that talk about his kidneys. He's been healthy for five years now. Enough of your excuses, Ruhama.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
Bardavan, I have a double-shift today, so don't bug me. I'm warning you.

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
What'll you do? Throw me out like you did to Robert? Don't forget, this is MY house! You may be my daughter-in-law - and I love you like a daughter - but there's a limit to every limit.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
What?

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
There's a limit to every limit.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
What does THAT mean?

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
That there's a limit to every limit.

Ruhama Bar-Dayan:
Stop it!

Grandfather Bar-Dayan:
Don't yell at me! I was yelled at enough in my life!