Cameron: Mitchell. Mitchell. Okay. W- What's this?
Mitchell: This is me ready to slop, bale, or milk something.
Cameron: You don't need to do that.
Mitchell: No, I- Cam, I-I know. I know I gave you hell for being who you really are, and I want to make that up to you.
Cameron: Yeah, but you know what? Putting on my sister's Sunday overalls is gesture enough. What's this?
Mitchell: Oh, it's my chewing straw.
Cameron: It's not straw.
Mitchell: Oh, it's just show. For show.