Phil: Really? You just sold me out for a job?
Claire: Honey, he wants a risk-taker. How's it going to look if I squash your boys' trip?
Phil: Boys' trip?! We're leaving the planet! You know the scariest part of a roller coaster? It's a month of that!
Haley: Dad, you don't want to go to space?
Phil: No, I do. I-I just... I worry that it might be too traumatic for you...
Haley: Oh, no, it'll be fun to tell the kids their Pop-Pop is an astronaut.
Phil: Pop-Pop might be the last sound I make. Claire, if it's not too much trouble, would you please, um, pick out a family photo for me to clutch after my tether snaps and I tumble endlessly through the void?
Claire: It is much more likely that you will just incinerate upon re-entry.