Tom: Life, huh? It's quite a ride.
Ann: Yes, Tom, it is.
Tom: I got you a going-away present. I'm deleting you from my phone. You're finally free of my animal magnetism. Maybe one day years from now when we're both old and Chris is dead, you'll run into me somewhere. I'll be opening my latest mega club. I'll see you there on the street by yourself and I'll tell the bouncer/my bodyguard, "Hey, that woman's way too old to get into this club, but why don't you let her in the back?"
Ann: That's very generous.
Tom: Stay golden, sweetheart.
Ann: I'm gonna miss you too, Tom.
Tom: Shh.