Claire: What an amazing kid. I can’t believe I ever worried about him out in the world. It’s what I do though, isn’t it, I worry. I worry. I think about a tiny little thing and then, I obsess on it until suddenly, it’s the only thing I can think about. God Phil, please don’t let me screw up our son.
Phil: Hey, hey….you know why else he’s gonna be okay?
Phil: Because somewhere out there is a worried little girl who’s making lists and labeling bins and…he’s gonna find her.