Adult Chris: [v.o.] Back home, my father thought someone put a hex on his dinner.
Julius: We're having soup for dinner?
Rochelle: Yeah. Drew and Tonya are sick. They got a touch of the flu.
Julius: The flu? They were fine last night. They aren't faking, are they?
Adult Chris: [v.o.] If she thought that, she'd have made fake soup.
Rochelle: No. I took their temperature with a rectal thermometer.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Just one?
Rochelle: Either they got the flu, or they're going a long way for a joke.