Beverly: We just finished our cake tasting, and this is the one you like best.
Barry: Why the hell is there a middle-aged blonde lady between the bride and groom on my cake topper?
Erica: I think you know why, pal.
Barry: Mom, this room is crazy! This is all way too much.
Beverly: Nothing is too much for my curly-haired groom. Which we're going to feather back on the wedding day to make you look just like a masculine Farrah Fawcett.