Tom: “Hey, what’s wrong?”
Lynette: “Because of me, my son’s imaginary friend got crushed by a garbage truck. I am the worst person in the world.”
Tom: “Honey, he is gonna get over this in no time. Trust me. And one day, when he is all grown up, you and Parker are gonna laugh hysterically about this.”
Lynette: “You really think so? Really?”
Tom: “I promise.

How sweet of Tom! assuring Lynette it’s gonna be fine one day because he doesn’t want her to feel gulity.