Nick: Hey, Ann Kim, show your face. You cold-hearted zombie.
Ann Kim: Who's down there?
Schmidt: It's Gavin's son. I don't know if you remember this, but we went on a double date once. My wife got terribly ill from some truffle oil. Rich foods don't agree with her.
Ann Kim: Did Gavin send you?
Schmidt: No, no, no. He doesn't even know that I'm here. Look, Ann Kim, he's heartbroken. You opened up something inside of him, and you turned him into the man that I always knew that he could be. And darn it, I'm just a kid... [sighs] hoping for a Thanksgiving miracle. Why don't you give him a second chance and come back with us, and let's all give thanks together.