Beverly: This sacred recipe box was your Nana's most prized possession, and we will continue the tradition by firing up the stove by 5:00 A.M. sharp tomorrow. And if all goes smoothly, by 9:00 A.M., we'll be elbow deep in a 20-pound butterball.
Erica: Or we nuke some hungry-man dinners and call it a day.
Beverly: Wow. I didn't know you were in the business of destroying all your Nana's favorite things.