Adam: She leave any messages for me?
Pops: Yeah, she did. I wrote it down. "I'm done."
Adam: Unbelievable! She really is done and it's taking its toll on me!
Pops: Kiddo, just tell her you're sorry.
Adam: I tried, but nothing works. This morning, I asked her if she wanted to take a bite of my neck meat, and you know what she said? "Nah, man." She called me "man," man!
Pops: That is bad.