Haley: I saw you at that stupid restaurant sharing a sundae, with her ugly sweatshirt on the chair. [Dylan's phone rings] Oh, is that the skank?
Dylan: No. No, there's there's no skank.
Haley: Well, then why aren't you answering it?
Dylan: Because I wanna talk to you.
Haley: Well, I wanna talk to her. I'm gonna call her back and tell her to keep her hands off of what belongs to me.
Dylan: Haley.
Phil: [answering phone] Hello?
Haley: Dad?
Phil: Haley?
Haley: Oh, my God. The sweatshirt. That was you with Dylan?
Claire: Wait, you're the other girl?
Phil: No! We're just friends.