Schmidt: Gavin.
Gavin: That's okay-- Gavin, not Dad.
Schmidt: That's just where I'm at right now.
Gavin: Understood. I'm grateful you're calling me anything at all. I wanted to say I'm sorry. And I know that it might not seem genuine, because the only reason I came here today was to do stuff with your roommate.
[Schmidt groans] But in the past ten years, I must've picked up that phone to call you and apologize a hundred times. I really am sorry.
Schmidt: Gavin, this is my fiancée Cece. She is the reason that I am the man that I am today.
Gavin: It's wonderful to meet you, Cece. I'm the terrible father.
Cece: Thank you. Because whatever you did or didn't do, Schmidt turned out amazing.
Gavin: All right. I'm gonna head out. I'm sure it will be a beautiful wedding. I wasn't very good at being married. But thankfully you seem like you're nothing like me. For what it's worth, I like the second option. Timeless.
Schmidt: I agree.
Gavin: Good-bye.
Schmidt: Okay, wa-- uh... [clears throat] Wait, uh... Here, that's for you. Let's see if you can show up this time. I hope that you do.
Gavin: Thank you.
Schmidt: There's no plus one, so don't even ask.
Gavin: I'll be there.
Schmidt: [sighs] Back to square one on the seating chart.