Hilary: The catering business is so unfair. I mean, a couple of nuns get botulism and all of a sudden, I'm blacklisted.
Philip: Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's too bad. So how's the apartment hunting going, honey?
Hilary: Excuse me?
Philip: Hilary, we've been over this. With the baby coming, we're going to need the room.
Hilary: Wait a minute. I have to move out? Whose fault is it that she's pregnant? Besides, we have three extra bedrooms.
Philip: Yes, and we don't want you in any of them.