Erica: Is it cool if Geoff and I use the shore house this weekend?
Beverly: [gasps] Oh, my God! Yes!
Erica: Wow, you're more excited than I am.
Beverly: Oh, so romantic. The moonlight dancing on the water as he asks you.
Erica: Asks me...?
Beverly: Uh, well, whether you want New England or Manhattan clam chowder.
Erica: Oh, gross. Is it Chowderfest time already?
Beverly: I know. Time flies. [chuckles] You used to be my little baby, and now you're a big girl.
Erica: Okay, you're obviously having a mental breakdown, so I'm just gonna go get the keys.