Claire: I hate this. I hate this. You're so sweet and nice, and I can't even give you a decent anniversary present. I love you so much, and I feel you just are never gonna know it.
Phil: I know it. I know it. Yes.
Claire: You do know it? You do?
Phil: And this is an awesome gift. You know why?
Claire: Why?
Phil: You just gave us a new song.
Claire: Okay.
Izzy LaFontaine: Sort of brought you back together, eh? Seems.
Phil: Sort of. Yeah.
Izzy LaFontaine: Rekindled fires of a dying passion?
Phil: Sure.
Izzy LaFontaine: Shot a ray of 'ope into this gloomy suburban lie?
Phil: All right, buddy.
Claire: Just play it, lzzy.