Gloria: Are you mad because I embarrassed you?
Jay: Forget about it. And I'm gonna ease up on the glasses, too. It's just that I worry, you know, you're not seeing everything.
Gloria: I'm getting old, Jay. When Manny was little, I used to run around with him all day without getting tired. Today at Joe's baby class, a six-year-old had to pull me out of the ball pit.
Jay: Hold on. Manny used to run around?
Gloria: All the mothers are so young and perky. I hate being the oldest one there.