Adult Adam: [v.o.] At least, that's what we thought, but Beverly Goldberg always finds a way to get things done.
Beverly: Good morrow, William Penn. Newly certified Quaker Warden at your service.
Adam: But it's only been one day.
Beverly: The Quaker Fellowship of Friends was happy to certify me to get me out of their flat, dull hair.
Adam: So what happens now?
Beverly: First order of business... no gum, chewing wax, or taffy.
[After Mr. Woodburn spits out his gum, Beverly walks off as the school bell rings]
Principal Ball: I think I might have screwed up.
Mr. Woodburn: You think? That was a fresh piece of Hubba Bubba. Aah.