Jill: Guys, it's only gonna be the three of us because Brad's not coming.
Randy: Uh, Mom? I got a favor to ask. You know, I ran into that kid, Kevin, the son of the toilet guy.
Jill: Oh, does he want to go to lunch with us? That's OK. He can come to the Hall of Fame, too.
Randy: Actually, he wants me to go hang out with him down at the Tower City Mall.
Jill: But you'd be missing a chance to see rare memorabilia from rock and roll legends like Jimi Hendrix. You love Jimi Hendrix.
Randy: Mom, I love his music, I don't need to see his lunch box.