Cameron: [to Claire] Oh, it's going around. Mitchell's mad at me too. Mitchell's mad at me too. He thinks because I didn't help him pack this morning, he forgot his wallet.
[cut to Phil's car:]
Mitchell: I'm-I'm sorry. I'm sorry to be snippy. It's just I'm a little upset with Cam. I needed his help this morning, and he let me down.
Phil: That doesn't sound like him. You asked him to do something and he didn't do it?
[airport:]
Cameron: But he never asked! I mean, all he said was, "Lily's bag needs to be packed and the newspaper needs to be canceled."
Claire: That sounds to me like he was asking for help.
[car:]
Phil: Sounds to me like you expected him to read your mind.
[airport:]
Cameron: What am I, a psychic?
Claire: No! It's not about reading minds. It's about knowing what your partner needs.
[car:]
Phil: Here's an idea: Just say "help me." You don't even have to say "me," just "help." Then he'll know exactly what you want. You won't have to get all mad.
Mitchell: I'm not mad. It's just- You wanna believe you're on the same wavelength as someone, and then it's just- it's a little disheartening when you find out you're not. That's all.
[airport:]
Cameron: What's frustrating is I would do anything for Mitchell, and-and frankly, it's a little hurtful that he doesn't know that.