Julius: This just doesn't make sense. On my count, we're missing an egg.
Rochelle: I don't know, baby, maybe we ate it. Hey, sweetie. You ready for your big report?
Adult Chris: [v.o.] No, I was ready to have egg on my face.
Chris: I lost my egg.
Rochelle: Oh. That's not your egg?
Chris: No, this is the one I took from the refrigerator when I lost the other one.
Julius: Wait a minute. You got me here like Columbo trying to figure how my food is disappearing, and it's right there in your hand?