Beverly: Well, I guess it's up to Mama to fix it.
Adam: Mom, hear my words. This is the one thing on the planet you cannot fix for me.
Beverly: Schmoo, when you were little, there was always a mean bully at school and like always, Mama fixed it.
Adam: How?
Beverly: Easy! A play date.
Adam: A play date?
Beverly: Works every time!
Adam: I don't need a play date. I just need to handle this on my own.
Beverly: Fine, if that's what you really want, I have no choice but to respect your wishes.
[cut to Johnny Atkins on Adam's bed:]
Johnny Atkins: Sup, Goldnerd?
Adam: She did not in any way respect my wishes!