Adult Adam: [v.o.] In the hopes of continuing living in our house, my Pop-Pop was finally ready to be a helpful member of the family.
Beverly: What is this, Ben? Did you wash my wool sweaters?
Pop-Pop: Yeah, you're welcome. Kinda a tight fit, but I guess you're not married anymore.
Beverly: Wow, okay, it'll be fine. I guess Muriel will just out-glitter everyone in her baby group.
Pop-Pop: Oh. And by the by, that golden mane of yours, pickin' up the light and stuff. Yeah, real yellow and bright.
Beverly: It was incredibly hard to tell, but was that a compliment?
Pop-Pop: All the nice words and you look upon me favorably now.