Lillian: How'd this basement get so clean?
Bill: Guess I keep getting distracted.
Lillian: Oh. Well, you'll get there. You're just not used to working alone.
Bill: Exactly. Usually, I have people to bounce ideas off of.
Lillian: Well, I'm here.
Bill: I meant professional people. No offense, baby.
Dean: Well, if that's the case, then you want some help from me? No offense, Mama. [Bill chuckles]
Lillian: Hey, I know a thing or two about music. I sing in the church choir, I'm pretty good on the piano, and when we were dating, who did you play your songs to first?
Bill: That's 'cause I was trying to woo you, and it worked. You sure you can handle it without getting all hot to trot?
Lillian: That was then. Now, you'd have a better chance if you finished cleaning up this basement. No offense, baby. [Bill chuckles] Meet you by the piano upstairs.