(Paul asking Rosie about her friend)
Paul: So, what's his name?
Rosie: Uh, he doesn't have a name.
Paul: He, he doesn't have a name?
Rosie: Nope. Actually, he believes that uh, names are anchors that weigh down the soul.
Paul: Please tell me you're kidding.
Rosie: I'm kidding. His name is Noah.