(Abby asks for some 'last words of psychic wisdom' before she medicates Tommy)
Tommy: Oh, sure. Uhm, well, I see great things for you, in the year to come. Although you will struggle to balance home and career.
Abby: (Looks at him) That's it?
Abby: (Laughs) That's the most generic fortune I've ever heard.
Tommy: (Moves closer to Abby's ear) And you should really invite your dad to the wedding.
(Abby looks very surprised to hear that)