Adult Adam: [v.o.] While I enlisted Barry's help, my mom and dad reported for dinner with the King and Queen.
Beverly: Le Bec-Fin! I can't believe we're here! And in the back room?
Mike: Nothing but VIP, baby. My Franny demands it.
Fran: That's enough out of you, Mikey. Although I do love the privacy. Who wants to sit with other people?
Murray: If you want to be more alone, I can make that happen.
Beverly: Oh, Murray, stop it. Le Bec-Fin!
Murray: That was gibberish the first 50 times you said it. Is this place too good for a basket of bread?
Fran: No, but they do have this divine Melba toast.
Murray: Toast? I put on pants to eat the one thing I could make at home?
Mike: You know what? I'm with the big guy here. Give me a hot cross bun, plate of salty butter. That's living.