Pops: Murray, you don't just inject yourself into their lives like it's normal. What's going on?
Murray: Remember that, uh, dermatologist I saw last year?
Pops: I knew I'd outlive you.
Murray: No. My skin is perfect. But the doctor, not so much. He's dead.
Pops: Dr. Lewenstein? He was younger than you and very active.
Murray: Yeah, well, it didn't matter. One day, he's camping with his kids, the next day, poof, he's gone.
Pops: He always had his shirt off. Abs like a xylophone.