Beverly: When did he start boxing up his toys like it's the world's saddest museum?
Pops: I guess he likes looking at 'em now more than playing with them.
Beverly: But he's my schmoo. He loves to play.
Pops: Bevy, no one stays a kid forever.
Beverly: That's it! I'll make him stay a kid forever!
Pops: I'm not gonna stop you. I've learned to conserve my energy.
Beverly: I'm not just gonna give him Pee-wee's bike. I'm gonna give him the whole damn adventure!
Pops: The rantings of a lunatic. But have a ball. Again, I'm tired.