Zoe: So, you know somebody in Charm Acres, John? Or are you just a sucker for a small town, homey vigil?
John: My mom, uh, worked at the factory. So she, uh, you know, came to pay her respects.
Zoe: So you got dragged along.
John: Little drag, also some push. It seemed like the right thing to do.
Zoe: Stupid thing to do, if you had a choice. Did you have a choice? Funeral crasher. Stupid funeral crasher.