Adult Adam: [v.o.] And it didn't look like my mom was gonna run out of gas anytime soon.
Beverly: Unh-uh-uh-uh-uh. No dairy for you. Not with that tum-tum. Actually, I'll take the peaches, too. Go to town on some crust.
Adult Adam: [v.o.] Eventually, we managed to escape to a cramped photo booth.
Adam: On three, two... Mom!
Adult Adam: [v.o.] Yep, even when we tried to get away, my mom was always in the picture.