Mike: "I really am sorry, Phoebe. I really thought I could beat the panic attacks this time."
Phoebe: "It's okay."
Mike: "It's not."
Phoebe: "No, it's fine."
Mike: "No, it's not fine. This is something "I really wanted to do for you. Then I ruined it and now we're going back home."
Phoebe: "You didn't ruin this."
Howell: "Yes, I did. It's my fault. You should be mad at me. Why not?"
Phoebe: "No. You can't help it, Mike."
Howell: "Okay. Thanks."