Will: Ah, ha, ha! Uncle Phil's in the house. Give your little nephew Willie from Philly a little huggy buggy.
Philip: Get off me.
Will: Well, well, no more running out of the house in the morning. No more trial. No more breakfast for the rest of us.
Vivian: I'm so glad the trial is over because now we can get to all those things we've been putting off.
Philip: Ah.
Will: Mm. Ha, ha. Sounds like somebody got a little booty duty, huh, Uncle Phil?