BARRY: Phil, I told you to stay out of this–Phil?
PHIL: Yeah, it’s me. I man, it’s me-me, not Apple-me.
PHIL: The Apple imprinting was starting to slip, and a month-long bender with an alcoholic paperclip sped the process along.
BARRY: I don’t trust you. This could be some kind of weird marketing trick. I don’t believe you’re really back.
PHIL: We can get into that later. For right now, do you have a workstation I can use? The Boss gave me an assignment, and I want to look busy while I wait for this hangover to–
BARRY: Phil! You’re back!