Mrs. Kim: Zach has something important to say to you.
Lane: Yes, Zach?
Zach: Your mom and I just wrote a hit song.
Lane: What?
Zach: It was incredible. We were in the garage, it was awesome. It goes out on a minor chord...
Mrs. Kim: Zach.
Zach: Yeah?
Mrs. Kim: Don't you have something else to say to Lane? [places a kneeling stool] Maybe something to ask her?
Zach: Oh. Right. Sorry. [gets down on one knee] Lane. Lane, will you marry me?
Lane: Yes, Zach, I will.
Mrs. Kim: Hold on. This ring belonged to my grandmother. Now it belongs to you.
Lane: Thanks, Mama.
Mrs. Kim: That one you keep in drawer, so it doesn't scare the children. All right. You two are now officially engaged. There is much for you to discuss, so I will leave you two alone. You have 15 minutes.