Adam: I'm sorry I told you I don't want you around. That's not true.
Pops: Aw, sometimes it might be. You're a young man. You don't need your Pops cramping your style.
Adam: I don't get it. How are you always so understanding?
Pops: Hey. You're my best bud. I know what's in your heart. [Adam hugs Pops] Yeah, me too, buddy. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a party to break up. Come on, everybody! Let's ride!
Adult Adam: [v.o.] That night, Pops busted out the coolest party trick I'd ever seen.
Pops: Come on, come on.
Adult Adam: [v.o.] He got a bunch of alte kakers to make it crazy-uncool! There were puzzles, bingo, pictures of grandkids, and plenty of butterscotch. And, man, did it clear that party out fast.
Adam: We did it. We totally saved this house. [furniture crashes] That'll buff out.