Erica: Whoa, what's all this?
Beverly: I figured it was time to pursue a new dream.
Erica: I thought you said being a mom was your dream.
Beverly: And it is. But you were right. What kind of example would I be setting if I just gave up on all my other dreams?
Erica: These are just recipes.
Beverly: I've decided to write a cookbook.
Erica: Oh, my God, yes! I pitched you diplomat and not cookbook? What is wrong with me?
Beverly: Nothing! You still got me here! So, thank you, Boopie.
Erica: No need to thank me. It's just good to know your dreams don't end with me.
Beverly: And even better? Your dreams are just starting, and there's no way I'm gonna let you give up before you even begin.
Erica: I just picked an impossible dream, you know?
Beverly: Schmoopie, all dreams seem impossible. You've just got to put in the work.