Claire: Phil, look. A stop sign.
Phil: It's addressed to you.
Claire: "Dear Claire, I won. You lost. Here's your stupid stop sign. Next time you think about bothering me, please take its advice. Your councilman, the honorable Duane Bailey."
Phil: Honey, you did it!
Claire: I did it. I made our neighborhood a little bit safer. I may have even saved life. [shouting at passing vehicle] You idiot, there's stop sign! Can't you read? We need speed bumps.
Phil: No, no. No! Honey!