Brenda Sparks: Psst. George.
George: What's up?
Brenda Sparks: How you doing?
George: Hanging in.
Brenda Sparks: So... is it weird, me coming over for dinner?
George: What do you mean?
Brenda Sparks: You know exactly what I mean.
George: Brenda, I had a lot to drink that night. You know, I don't remember much.
Brenda Sparks: You don't?
George: No, I do not. [nods]
Brenda Sparks: Oh. Okay. I guess I don't either.
George: Great. See you at dinner.
Brenda Sparks: Yeah, mm-hmm.

George: Look, I'm-I'm sorry about earlier.
Brenda Sparks: It's okay. I understand.
George: I just don't want this to be weird. We're neighbors. You and my wife are friends. Your kids aren't here, right?
Brenda Sparks: No.
George: S-So, we're-we're neighbors. You and my wife are friends.
Brenda Sparks: That's why it's weird, George.
George: But nothing actually happened. There's no reason to feel guilty.
Brenda Sparks: Okay.
George: I mean, did we have too much to drink? Sure. Did-did we talk about going home from the bar together?
Brenda Sparks: Okay, I'm sorry about that.
George: No need to apologize, 'cause we didn't go. All we did was have a nice time in a public place. Mm? Is there anything wrong with that?
Brenda Sparks: Kind of feels like it.
George: It does feel like it. Why does it feel like it?
Brenda Sparks: [sighs] Maybe... ...'cause it was nice to talk to someone and feel special.
George: It was.
Brenda Sparks: Mm, maybe you should go.
George: I should go.
Brenda Sparks: Thanks for stopping by.
George: Yeah.

Adult Sheldon: In the face of a chaotic world, we all seek comfort in different ways. Some turn to a higher power.
Mary: Lord, please protect my family, keep them in your hands. All my cares, all my worries, all my fears for them...
Adult Sheldon: Some take refuge in fictitious worlds.
Spock: [on TV] My congratulations, Captain. A dazzling display of logic.
Captain Kirk: [on TV] You didn't think I had it in me, did you, Spock?
Spock: [on TV] No, sir.
["Learning to Fly" by Tom Petty playing]
Sheldon: So great.
Adult Sheldon: And one person I know relied on lighter fluid and a match.
Missy: That's right, burn.
Mary: What are you doing?!
Missy: Moving on.
Mary: From what?