Adult Adam: [v.o.] This job isn't doing what it was supposed to do.
Pops: You mean building character and teaching you the value of work?
Adam: Proving to Brea I'm not spoiled. And I really hate it. My hands are always cold and sticky. Maybe I should quit.
Pops: You can't do that.
Adam: You're right. The optics would be terrible. There's gotta be another way out.