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(Sam & David are in the kitchen hoding crayons up to their faces, trying to figure out which color matches them)
David: What about Pink?
Sam: No.
David: Peach?
Sam: No, not really.
(Eric walks into the kitchen) Dad what color is this? (David holds up a crayon for Eric's inspection)
Eric: Well, it's uh, "Banana Mania". (David holds the crayon to his face)
Sam: I don't think so.
Eric: What are you doing?
Sam: We're trying to figure out what color we are. Do you know?
Eric: Well, when people say "color", they don't mean -- they, they mean, uh, not that is should matter, 'cause what matters is what's on the inside -- who you are. (Eric stops when he realizes the twins are looking at him with blank faces) But to answer your question, you're, we're white.
David: I don't think so, we already checked. (holds up the crayon for Sam to see)
Eric: Well guys, it's a little more complicated then that.

(Kevin walks up to where Eric & Martin are look at Martin's car and sees the racial remark on it)
Eric: Where's Savannah?
Kevin: The dogs are watching her. (Eric gives Kevin a look) She's with Annie.

Sam: What color do you think I am?
David: I don't know, it's dark and I can't see.
Sam: We'll figure it out in the morning. (David nods in agreement)

Martin: (on news) I didn't do anything, really.
Sandy: (watching Martin on news) Good old Martin. Always doin' things doesn't wanna take credit for.
Maya: Is that the baby's father? Seems like a pretty good guy to me. Standing up for the brother man like that.

David: (with Sam listening) Mrs. Bink, what color are you?
Annie: Uh, boys, leave Mrs. Bink --
Mrs. Bink: It's okay. What color? You want to know what color I am? (takes a minute to think about it) When I'm sad I'm blue, and when I'm mad I'm red. When I'm jealous, I get green with envy. Now, that I'm -- at my age, see, uh, all anybody notices is that, (points to her grey hair) I'm turning grey. (Everyone, including Mrs. Bink laughs at her words).

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