(knock at the door) Mail for you... Alex?! Are you still sleeping? Mom, it's summer vacation. It's a letter from Davis (phone rings) Hello, Davis? Alex, hey, it's Libby. Oh,...
I'm gonna fly you all down here To help us dedicate it. Yay! Yay! Ooh! I can't swim, clark. I know that, eddie. [sighs] [sighs] [clark sighs] Hey. Ho. [sighs] Oh. Clark, what's...