Dylan: [singing, o.s.] I'm the bread without your butter
Haley: Do you hear music?
Manny: Yes. And the fact that you hear it too-
Haley: Is that Dylan? Oh, my God.
Dylan: [singing] Who could make me feel this fine So here's my broken valentine lmagine me naked I imagine you nude
Claire: Am I a bad enough parent to ignore that?
Phil: You are. You're really bad.
Dylan: Without my best friend.