Barry: So, what are you planning for Erica's marriage thingy?
Adam: Showing up. You?
Barry: I may pop in.
Adam: What are you gonna wear to this shindig?
Barry: Mom rented me a tux, top hat, and tails.
Adam: You didn't get the cane?
Barry: I don't need a cane! My legs are made of oak. I'm using either a king's scepter or a tactical hiking axe.
Adam: I'm going with a bejeweled wizard's staff. [Barry punches Adam's arm] Oh! Why?
Barry: For upstaging me with sorcerer's items! Now I may not go at all.