Shit. Sorry. Um...

Excuse me. Sorry. Look out. Sorry. Sorry. Excuse me.

Oh, shit. Sorry.

Dax, close that behind you.

Shit! Dax, find the phone.

(PHONE RINGING)

Um, right, you know what? Fuck it, just be quiet.

- Hello. DAD: Thomas. Are you there?

- Dad, hey. - Where have you been?

We've been trying your cell all night.

- We agreed all my calls would be answered. - I know. Yeah, I'm sorry about that.

We were out in the hot tub, so I didn't have it on me.

I don't want to find wet towels when we get home.

- I want to come home to a clean house. - Of course, definitely.

- We were just calling... What was that? - Dude, look at her.

What was that? Thomas?

Nothing. That was Costa. You're on speakerphone.

We just wanted to call one last time before going to bed...

...make sure you're all set for the night.

Yep, all good.