Lauren: Oh, thank Goddess you're home. I need more of your mom's homemade baby food. It's the only natural product Hazel will eat.
Erica: Wait... she ate my mom's baby food?
Lauren: I hate saying this because I've seen how much bacon grease your mom pours into her pancake batter, but she's an amazing cook.
Beverly: Did somebody say amazing cook? Oh. Hello, Lauren. I see you're still friendly with Erica.
Lauren: Beverly. Your car wasn't in the driveway and I got my hopes up, but here you are.
Beverly: [chuckling] Yes. I'm always here. I live here.
Lauren: It certainly seems that way.