Claire: [on Phil's phone] "Hey, it's Claire. Um, I hate to spoil your golf game, but I'm pregnant!
Phil: What?
Claire: "Let's talk as soon as you can."
Phil: I have to leave.
Coleman: What? We're in the middle of a game.
Phil: I have to be with Claire!
Coleman: Oh, my clubs! [Phil throws the clubs out] My hat! [and the hat] My sandwich! [and the sandwich]