Adam: It wasn't just that.
Beverly: There was someone else?
Adam: That makes sense, I guess.
Beverly: Who?
Adam: Uh... Tony? I don't know his last name, but they call him "The Tiger."
Beverly: Tony the Tiger? The cereal?
Adam: But he's not a lovable cartoon mascot. He's a home wrecker.
Beverly: Murray, are you hearing this? Your son has been dating a strumpet!
Murray: Good for you, Barry.
Beverly: No, Brea is a stone-cold hussy.
Adam: I guess that's what we're saying here. Anyway, toodle-oo.