Hilary: If you want a good workout, go with me tomorrow.
Philip: Where are you going?
Hilary: Shooting the rapids at Dead Man's Falls. See, my therapist said the only way for me to get over Trevor's death is to confront it.
Philip: But Trevor died doing a bungee jump.
Hilary: I know. I'm working up to that. Well, I'm off to my skydiving class.
Will: Whoa, whoa, Hil. That's not your parachute. That's my book bag.
Hilary: Whoops. That would've been embarrassing.