Kodai: Oh, come on! You fit just fine yesterday!

Goliath: Having trouble there, fat boy?

Kodai: Dad, what kind of detergent do you use? Cause I think my pants must have shrunk in the wash...

Goliath: Gee, is that the only explanation? You really don't think it could be anything else?

Kodai: What are you getting at?

Goliath: Nothing... except that you've been showing very little restraint this entire season and it's catching up.

Kodai: Are you implying that I'm turning into some kind of fatso?!

Goliath: That's assuming that you weren't one to begin with, but yeah let's go with that.

Kodai: I'm not FAT! I'm just a little chubby, that's all! And these stores don't sell clothes for big guys!

Goliath: You just implied that you've been growing while denying it in the same sentence. I think all that fat is clogging up your brain.

Kodai: Nice to see you've got jokes, old man. Now help me out with these pants! I can't go out without a decent pair!

Goliath: I think at this point, a decent pair of pants are pants that can just get past your backside...