AMBER: You're a rocket engineer? Wowee!
STEPH: Eh, it happens. NASA thought it was a good idea.
JAN: How about you?
FINA: I just graduated!
JAN: Nice! Congrats! What's your degree in?
FINA: Math and quantum physics!
AMBER: You're a *quantum* rocket engineer? Wowee!
FINA: Not yet... I'm looking for work... as a quantum computing researcher...
FINA: Or as a professional Tetris player, until I turn 21 and the research firms take my application seriously.
JAN: You're not even 21...?! How -- but you just graduated... I mean, Wolf was 22 when *he* graduated last year...
FINA: I skipped 3 grades in school so I almost caught up with him.
JESSIE: Whoa. Smart family.
FINA: Smart? Except for Wolfram.
STEPH: He lost a few brain cells suffocating himself in nitrous oxide while blowing up our parents' broom closet.