Adult Adam: [v.o.] After we ordered dinner came the hardest part of the meal for my impatient family, waiting.
Beverly: I cannot believe our food isn't here. Must be some kind of a mistake. Excuse me. I can't see our waiter anywhere.
Marc: No, that's me. I'm your waiter. Remember? Marc?
Beverly: All the tables that ordered after us already got their food. First, we ordered, then that table, then them and them...
Adult Adam: [v.o.] Like all smothers, my mom watched each table order like a hawk, so she knew when it was our turn to get served.
Beverly: -then them, then them, and then that big group over there with my dad.
Pops: They have names, Bevy. This is Doug and Fran and then Lee-Ann and little Bobby.