Cameron: [on the phone] Haley! Hi. Is everything okay?
Haley: Yeah. Why?
Cameron: Because I just saw a man walk through the living room.
Haley: What? Where are you?
Cameron: I can see through the camera on the computer.
Haley: You're spying on me? Oh, my God. Oh, my God. That is so lame. Look, I don't know what you think you saw maybe the TV or the reflection. Or maybe you think that my body is just shaped like a boy, like I don't have hips or something.
Cameron: No, no, no, no. You have a darling figure. I was just concerned that-
Haley: That hurts so much. This is the kind of thing that I expect from my mother, but not from my cool uncle. So, thank you for all of your trust.
Cameron: Okay, um, sorry. Sorry. [hangs up]
Haley: Unbelievable. [to Dylan] You gotta go.
Dylan: Okay.