What Are You, My Mother?
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Putzie: Where were you all summer?
Kenickie: What are you, my mother?
Putzie: I'm just asking.
Kenickie: I was working, which is more than any of youse kids can say.
Sonny: Working?
Kenickie: That's right. I was lugging boxes at Bargain City, moron.
Sonny: Nice job.
Kenickie: Eat me.

The foursome catch up in front of the school on the first day.