Erica: Hi, strange newcomers. I'm Erica, your waitress.
Beverly: So nice to meet you, Stranger Erica.
Erica: Here's an order of wings to keep you busy and a list of songs that you won't be performing.
Beverly: By chance, would you reconsider your poopy-pants stance on mother/daughter duets?
Erica: Odd question from someone I just met, but not a chance in hell.
Essie Karp: What about the rest of us?
Erica: Yeah, that's a polite pass, Stranger's friend. Um, because if you sing, then my mom will sing.
Linda Schwartz: So true.
Virginia Kremp: 100%.
Erica: But you are free to look at the people who are singing and wish it was you. Enjoy.