Philip: So, Will, how is that shoulder-string thing?
Will: Ooh, ah. Man, yeah. You know, I need to go get something to rub on it. Maybe you should.
Philip: Will? I know what you did for your cousin, and I'm glad you did it. Thank you.
Will: Oh. Hey, you're welcome, Uncle Phil. Hey, I still get that dinner, right?
Philip: Yes, Will.
Will: Bring your Platinum card, boy.
Philip: Oh, good.