Cory: Hey. Hey, Dean. You wanna hang out after practice?
Dean: Uh, I-I-I don't know.
Adult Dean: The secret is killing me!
Cory: What does that mean?
Adult Dean: Uh, uh, m-my mom is actually two years older than she says she is.
Cory: What?
Adult Dean: I thought telling another secret would take the pressure off of not telling this one.
Cory: Hey!
Adult Dean: Nope.