Claire: Mmm. So, was it worth my meltdown?
Phil: It always is. Just you and me, under the desert sky. I'm Lawrence of Arabia, you're Mrs... of Arabia.
Man: Hey there.
Claire: Oh, my God.
Man: Sweet. You're the first ones here. Welcome.
Claire: Uh, welcome to what?
Man: To Nude Year's Eve. You saw the flyer?
Robby: No. I told them.
Phil: Robby.