Mr. Glascott: Your colorful sweaters have taken a confusing turn.
Beverly: Oh, thank you. I do look amazing.
Mr. Glascott: I didn't say that.
Adam: Great news. My magic show was perfect! Only two pigeons didn't make it.
Beverly: Adam, help me to the door. My heels keep catching on the fabric.
Adam: Oh, good. My mom's going to school as Madonna today.
Beverly: Pish-posh. Your mother's wearing a wedding gown to school. Get over yourself.
Barry: Ha! You're marrying Mom. I'm surprised the state's allowing this, but I knew this day would come. Mazel tov, you two.
Adam: Ohhh, no.