Mitchell: Can we get back to the first-class ticket thing?
Haley: Yeah. Yeah. What are we hiding?
Cameron: Okay, I'm not sure what you have to do with this, but my parents bought me that ticket.
Mitchell: Your parents? The people whose idea of fancy is dropping a Certs into a jar of schnapps?
Cameron: I'll have you know that Grandma's Mint Rockets are the cocktail of choice at the governor's mansion.