Roots - Get a Life [S01E11]

That's a credit report, Mom.

Nice work.

We shun the ways of the outside world.

Oh, jeez.

Larry, it all makes sense.

You know, there's a bond that happens between a mother and a child, and that bond can never be broken.

They're Amish.

No.

A disturbed city dweller.

Our conversations should be limited to stuff like, here's my rent check, sir.

But to be honest, I never had the cheekbones to carry off that cute beard without a mustache look anyway.

What do you want from us?

Everything seems alien to me.

Sir, if we fed you, would you leave us?

Marta?

And Mama, you know, I never did taste your meat, kraut, hash, sour, brotton pies.

I guess something tells me, though, I won't be running into Claudia Schiffer at the supermarket, if you know what I mean.

$10.

You know, uh, I had a heck of a time finding you guys.

It's nice to see you, Larry.

So I guess as E.T.

We've come to take you home, you idiot.

Chris, they're Amish.

I'm not allowed to take lunch from strangers.

Your son Emmett is home.