Jay: [on the phone] He's fine. I'll let you talk to him.
Manny: Darkness, please.
Jay: Aw, shoot. He's out in the pool.
Manny: What do I have to do to make you go away? Sing?
Jay: Uh, I'll have him call you back.
Manny: My life is a music-less, gray hellscape.
Jay: Wow. Well, this doesn't look like anything shopping can help you with.
Manny: It's worth a shot.