Lillian: Project's coming along nicely.
Dean: I guess.
Lillian: Is that a nuclear power plant?
Dean: Maybe.
Lillian: I found your potato water on the counter. You want me to put it in the fridge?
Dean: Whatever.
Adult Dean: Obviously, I was handling the situation with the utmost maturity.
Lillian: You know, I'm so proud of you for doing all this on your own.
Dean: Yeah, and maybe I'll become a great scientist one day, too.