Beverly: [gasps] There's my Francis Ford Schmoopola! Home so soon? Why aren't you at Studio with one of the Coreys?
Adam: No Coreys. But I do have one new friend, an orange cone! My job is so dull! I can't begin to tell you all the things that didn't happen.
Pop-Pop: Then let's not force it.
Beverly: You always have a soft landing right here in Mama's lap.
Adam: As impossibly weird as that offer is to your adult son, there is somebody I'd like to talk to.