Gloria: You were right. This boy is not here to see Manny.
Jay: I told you. You see the way he looks at me?
Gloria: No, Fonzie, the way he looks at me. He couldn't talk. He kept staring. He was just like my teachers back in school.
Jay: Gloria, you're very pretty. But the kid idolizes me.
Gloria: Really? Griffin! Manny! Do you want to go with Jay to ride his motorcycle, or you want to go with me to the supermarket and buy a couple of onions?
Manny: Motorcycle rides!
Griffin: Onions sound good.
Jay: Huh. Guess he has a thing for you, too.