Beverly: Hitting the beach? Or would you rather not tell me, because you're a son who gets a cheap thrill from harboring dark family secrets?
Adam: Alright, relax.
Beverly: What kind of boy doesn't tell his own mother about his grandpa's lover?
Adam: I don't know, a normal boy?
Beverly: I just can't believe that this Charlotte was the only serious relationship he'd had since my mother died and I had no idea!
Adam: Maybe he didn't tell you because it wasn't actually that serious.
Beverly: Well, this box of pictures and love letters says otherwise. Who's up for story time?
Brea: Oh, that seems like a terrible idea. They could be deeply personal a-a-a-and she's reading them.