Ambrose tries to communicate back to base, but unfortunately his phone from headquarters died.
Ambrose: ambrose to Dawson, ambrose calling Dawson is anyone monitoring? (The Bella's look at dean very sweetly) Calipee, this is dean do you copy?
Nikki: while you're at it Ambrose, why won't you call our parents?
Brie: and Ambrose needs a...
ambrose: (death stares) not one word.
Brie: chill pill