Tonya: Hi, Daddy. Hi, Uncle Ryan.
Ryan: Hey, what's going on?
Tonya: I'm selling tickets to my ballet recital. I'm doing something from Swan Lake.
Ryan: Uh-oh. A ballerina. How much are they?
Tonya: Five dollars.
Ryan: Hey, man, loan me ten bucks.
Julius: I just gave you a hundred.
Ryan: That's my seed money. It's for your daughter.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Before ATM machines, my father was the human version. You just had to know the code.