Cameron: Mitchell, how do these look to you?
Mitchell: Like they're dying.
Cameron: I know. Right? I said something to the florist. He said, "Don't worry about it. They're gonna come back." They're not coming back. They've crossed to the other side.
Mitchell: You are a funny man.
Cameron: Why?
Mitchell: You're completely bothered by the flowers. But when my father introduces you as "a friend of my son," doesn't faze you in the least.
Cameron: Because the florist played me for a fool. Your dad didn't mean any harm. He's just being who he is.