Bud: I should have been more open-minded when she wanted to get help. Now I'm a lonely, lonely desperate man.
Tim: Bud, Bud, Bud, you're not desperate.
Bud: Yes, I am.
Tim: No, you're not.
Bud: Yeah. Oh. Hey, Al, you and your mother doing anything tonight?
Al: Just bingo at the senior center. You want to come?
Bud: Love to.
Al: Great.
Tim: [grunts] You can't get more desperate than that.