Kip: Stop googling yourself. That’s my job. You just wear the Wranglers and ride the bulls. Rhett: This is the worst fatherly advice you’ve ever given me. Kip: Just do what Summer says, you’ll be fine. Don’t stress. We got this. Rhett: Stop being nice to me. It’s fucking weird. And your daughter is a pain in my ass. Kip: Don’t be such a pussy, Eaton. Rhett: Better. Thank you.