Murray: What about the fridge? He was in there enough.
Adam: What about the deli?
Barry: Pops loved the deli almost as much as he hated me by giving me this useless pen.
Adam: The deli it is.
Beverly: All right, let's honor his wish and spread his ashes in a suburban sandwich shop.
Erica: He did love that deli with the big barrel of sour pickles and that lady with the thing on her face that we all just ignored.
Beverly: No, he loved the deli with the beef tongue in the display case. He'd say to the guy, "How's it taste?" and the guy would say, "Oh, it doesn't anymore." And they'd laugh, and he'd order bagels.
Barry: No, Pops liked the one with the big salamis hanging in the window. He let me use two as nunchucks once. They... hurt my belly two different ways.
Beverly: He loved our peoples' food too much!