GRAMP: Phone's ringing. ARTHUR: Indeed. It rings like my heart, clamoring for change and the dreams I have not yet accomplished.
GRAMP: What? ARTHUR: The phone. It rings like the clarion bell of my hopes and dreams.
GRAMP: So does that mean you'll get it? ARTHUR: AHH... now that's the big question, isn't it? Will I pour all my efforts into achieving my dreams, or will I let petty distractions keep me from following the ringing in my heart?
GRAMP: Um, it's stopped ringing. ARTHUR: ...And thus, I return to watching "The Apprentice".