Phil: Juliana. Juliana, wait.
Claire: No. Honestly, it is one minute to 12:00, Phil. Valentine's Day is over. I'm-
Phil: Not quite. I can't see you anymore.
Claire: What?
Phil: I can't believe I'm saying this because you're the most intoxicating woman a man could ever meet. But, by some cosmic miracle, there's a woman in that house that I still find as sexy and exciting as the first day I met her. I should probably let her know that more often than I do. That's my bad. Point is, a guy like me gets that lucky, he quits while he's ahead.
Claire: Well, it sounds to me like she's the lucky one.