Valerie: I'm up for the Paris job.
Claire: The-The head of the international division? That's- That's- That's crazy.
Valerie: Yeah, no. I mean, I'll never get it, but it'd be great 'cause one of my lovers lives in Paris.
Claire: Wow. I-I don't know what jumps out of that sentence more- you know, "lovers" or "one of."
Phil: Well, I'm single. I mean, it's kinda what you do.
Claire: Uh-huh.
Valerie: I have one in Paris.
Claire: Oh.
Valerie: Um, I have Paris, New York, Miami. I have a fourth one. I'm forgetting one lover. I'm forgetting one lover.
Claire: Mmm. Last night I vacuumed the radiator thingy under the fridge. You know, it collects the dust. 'Cause you should, and I don't.