- Beatrice Horseman: I don't understand. Where- where am I?
- BoJack Horseman: You're- in Michigan.
- Beatrice Horseman: Michigan?
- BoJack Horseman: Yeah. At the lakehouse.
- Beatrice Horseman: I am?
- BoJack Horseman: And it's a- it's a warm summer night, and the fireflies are dancing in the sky, and your whole family is here, and they're telling you that everything is gonna be alright.
- Beatrice Horseman: Yes, that's right. What else?
- BoJack Horseman: The crickets are- are chirping, and the lake is still. And the night is full of stars.
- Beatrice Horseman: I can see it, it's so clear. What- what are we doing here, BoJack?
- BoJack Horseman: We're sitting on the back porch, and we're listening to your brother play the piano, and we're eating ice cream. Vanilla ice cream.
- Beatrice Horseman: Yes, that's right. Oh, it's all so marvelous.
- BoJack Horseman: Can you taste the ice cream, mom?
- Beatrice Horseman: Oh, BoJack. It's so- delicious.
- Joseph Sugarman: Beatrice, you're looking well! Which is just fine, because your debutante party is vitally important.
- Beatrice Horseman: Will it end poverty, war and injustice, or bring back civil rights activist Medgar Evers, who was shot in Mississippi this week?
- Joseph Sugarman: Yes! Or rather it will end you worrying about that nonsense, because it will land you a husband.
- Beatrice Horseman: At least Evers' death means no-one else will be assassinated this year, 1963. The FBI is on too high alert to allow anything like that to happen again.