Erica: Our baby grew up so fast, didn't he? It's like one minute he's this little four-eyed dork. Then you blink, and he's a man. A man with needs.
Pops: What's happening?
Erica: I miss that little love-bug. That's what's happening. Oh my God, I am mom.
Pops: You are, and I got to tell you, it's a real downer.