Adult Adam: [v.o.] While Pop-Pop was missing me at home, my mom was missing her youth.
Beverly: "There was an old woman who lived in a shoe." And she was probably younger than me. [Muriel babbles] I mean, look at her, so vibrant, living the dream in her downtown shoe.
Barry: That's not how that goes.
Beverly: How it goes is downhill from here. Watch Muriel for a sec. I gotta get her pacifier.
Barry: Why are you carrying your purse?
Beverly: Because that's what old ladies do. We clutch our purses filled with Geritol tablets, frayed bingo cards, and memories of what was.
Barry: Alright, Mom, this is ridiculous. Just put this down.
Beverly: Get off me, you whippersnapper.
Barry: Whippersnapper?
Beverly: That's right. That's a word I use now.