Michael: This is the great disguise, huh? Fry cook!
Gene Parmesan: Oh, no, no. This is my horrible night job. In fact, I was hoping you could drop me off at Chicken Dan's when we're all done.
Michael: Chicken Dan's, huh? That is embarrassing.
Gene Parmesan: This from a man who's driving around a mapping car? You know, I don't even think these things work. That's why I rely on these babies right here. The ol' binocs. Let's see if we can't find this target. You know, the great thing about these is there's no software to update.
Michael: Oh, God, what are you doing?
Gene Parmesan: Sorry. Oh. These binoculars make me nauseous.
Michael: Well, of course they do. Why don't you just use the maps? We're riding in a satellite-linked mapping car.
Gene Parmesan: No, no. Sometimes the old ways are the- [gags] Hey. You, you better pull over.