Mm-hmm

... and winter productions and all of the productions.

And so she never really gave me a curfew, but the rule was, "You have to tell me where you're going, how long you're gonna be there, and when you're coming home." And so I took the car the first day of having my license to play practice, and I was supposed to be at play practice all day, but they let us out early because I was just, like, an ensemble role or something.

And so it's like, "Well, I've got an hour before I'm supposed to be home, so I can just stop by my best friend's house." [laughs]

I think yours goes back

... because my mother knows you? Do I know you because my brother went to high school with you? Do I know you because my sister knows you? Or do I know you because you know That Midwestern Mom?" So I always try to tell my little marshmallows, "Please just say That Midwestern Mom," 'cause otherwise I, like, get thrown for a, "Ah, am I supposed to know who you are? I'm sorry.

I don't know."