Phil: I got home early and noticed the six of you had ducked out.
Claire: Well, we know how much you love the ducks, and and we wanted to play with them, too. And we-
Phil: And what, Claire? The craziest thing happened? You turned a hard corner, the cage banged open, one of them hit the sunroof button, and out they flew, leaving us with nothing but an empty- I interrupted you. Go on.
Claire: We have not always loved the ducks, Phil, but I think we're starting to get it.
Haley: Yeah. We want them to stay. We know why you love them.
Phil: Thank you. I always knew it was only a matter of time before these little scamps waddled into your hearts just like they did mine. Now, come on. Help me throw them out the window.