*On the phone*: Hey little wave! how was your day? *Cordelia responds* You can write your name? In cursive!? Wow! What else did they teach you. *Tells him about her day. He just says stuff like what else, and tell me more. Cordelia asks a question.*: I am almost done over here. I'll be home soon little wave. I miss you. Remember to keep crashing for me okay? I love you, bye.

*Talking to baby Cordelia*: Come on Deli, just say dadda. *She giggles* Okay, I guess not today. Lets get you back to your room for a nap. *After putting her down, she waves at him as he leaves. He noticed. He waved back.* Sleep tight little wave.

*Towards wife*: Honey, she's beautiful. You said they found her near the beach? Well, her name has to be ocean related. *He lifts his finger up to her as she grabs it, laughing.*: Cordelia. That should be her name. *Wife asks why*: It means daughter of the ocean. Its perfect.