Philip: Vivian.
Vivian: It's celery, I swear. [Philip dances with Vivian] Woo! Philip, what has gotten into you?
Philip: The incarceration of a felon always gets my juices pumping. Let's go upstairs and celebrate.
Vivian: Honey, we have a problem. Hilary, your credit cards, I mean...
Philip: Oh, after, after.
Vivian: See?
Philip: So what? We're wealthy. You should have seen me deny that man's plea bargain. I was brilliant!