Coach Mellor: Hot damn, smells like Mama G's cookin' up a storm in here.
Beverly: Well, I figured it would be nice to send you off with full bellies.
Coach Mellor: Send us off? Did we do something wrong?
Coach Mellor: It's my fault, huh? I ate all your apples.
Beverly: No, you've both been very well behaved large and double-extra-large house guests. It's just that, at some point, it's time to leave the nest.