Carlton: Oh, my God, look! Where's our camping equipment?
Philip: Will, you were supposed to secure everything to the luggage rack.
Will: I did. Oh, wait, this ain't the Volvo.
Carlton: The car phone, we'll call for road service.
Will: Yeah, great idea, Carlton. You can tell them exactly where we are, too. Somewhere in the dark between a rock and a tree.
Female voice: [on the phone] I'm sorry, you are outside the calling area. Please try your call again.
Will: Well, I guess sending for pizza's out.