Angela: Dad, I made you this necklace. It's good for healing.
Sydney: There's no scientific evidence to back that up, dad.
Angela: I married a doctor.
Sydney: I have three degrees.
Norman: Girls, where's your little brother? He didn't get his arm stuck in a vending machine again, did he?
Claire: Are you getting this? - Yes.
Phil: They sound just like our kids, and they all got together to visit their dad. Who apparently did a pretty good job raising them.
Claire: Please. He sounds like an old hippie.
Phil: A wise, insightful, old hippie. A Jeff Bridges hippie.