Lisa: I talked to my dad today. Oh, no, no, no. He's staying in Cleveland, don't worry. He's been spending a lot of time with my brother.
Will: Oh, God, didn't take him too long to forget about me, huh?
Lisa: He did not forget about you. As a matter of fact, he wanted me to give you a message. But I'm not sure I understand it.
Will: Well, what is it?
Lisa: Same game, next season.
Will: Heh, heh. Oh, yeah, tell him it's on.
Lisa: Oh, look. There's a shooting star. Make a wish.
Will: No, don't need to. You already came true.