Pop-Pop: Thanks for helping me lug your mother's pumpkin bread up here.
Adam: They are surprisingly hard and sharp for something supposedly made with love.
Pop-Pop: I can stick those in the wall of the john. [chuckles] No leak's gonna get by those walnuts.
Adam: Welp, I look forward to the tale of how these loaves saved your bathroom at Thanksgiving. Until then.
Pop-Pop: Whoa, whoa. Wait. Where you going? I thought you were gonna stick around and help me shoo away those costumed moochers.
Adam: As much fun as that sounds, I think I'm just gonna head home, go to bed, and wake up when Halloween's over.