Harry: I'll help you as soon as I'm done reorganizing this place.
Tommy: Why? What was wrong with it?
Harry: Oh, it was a mess. Everything was just lumped together. You know, all the "A's," all the "B's." 26 unrelated categories. Except for "X" which has its own room.
Tommy: Well, how does it work now?
Harry: Well, things are much simpler now. Look. Good movies. Bad movies. Movies I haven't seen.
Man: Pardon me, where could I find Aliens?
Harry: Nowhere. Not here, that's for sure. Nobody here but us humans. La, la, la, la, la, la, la... Stop looking at me.