The Mother: Well, here we are. Good luck in there.
Marshall: Thank you. And don't worry, at the reception, I'll yell: "The lead singer sucks skunk junk" after every song. I'll come up with something better than "skunk junk." No, no, "skunk junk" is pretty solid.
The Mother: You can't yell that at the lead singer, because I don't suck skunk junk.
Marshall: Wait, are you saying...?
The Mother: I'm coming in. Darren and I are gonna have a chat about my band.
Marshall: Whoo!
Marvin: Skunk junk.
Marshall: For the record, his first word was "Mommy."