Pop-Pop: See, the reason that Atlantic City plies people with stogies, booze, and broads is that the less clear the head, the more cash they drop.
Adam: Bar, is it okay that Pop-Pop's buying us beer, smokes, and smut?
Barry: Adam, this man is your grandfather. Honor him and grab me that Playboy with La Toya Jackson on the cover.
Pop-Pop: Hey, stop slow-dancing with each other! Let's go. Someone's gotta pay.