Reagan: San Diego.
Nick: The wonderful San Diego.
Reagan: Where are we staying?
Nick: Not sure. Maybe we're gonna get the nicest hotel in the city, huh? Maybe you're gonna stay there, and maybe I'm gonna head back to Los Angeles today.
Reagan: I'm gonna stay in San Diego, and you're gonna go back?
Nick: Who knows what's gonna happen down there? That's the fun of a trip like this.
Reagan: Nick, you would tell me if you were gonna murder me, right?
Nick: No, 'cause then you could prepare for it, you silly.