Randy: Oh, hi. Great costume. Brad, look, it's our old friend, Clifford.
Larry: Mind if I come in? It's starting to rain.
Brad: Yeah, come on in... ...Larry. [chuckling] Coming in to look for your brother's dead body?
Randy: Ooh, scary.
Larry: Your parents shortchanged me. I want the rest of my money. Where are they?
Brad: Well, right now they're at Al's party, but we'll give them the message and I'm sure they'll get back to you tomorrow.
Larry: Oh, sure. Yeah, right. I want my hundred bucks now.
Randy: Well, we don't have it.
Larry: Yeah, see. Everybody thinks they can kick me around just because I'm the "Halloween guy". Well, you know, Halloween guys have got feelings, you know? And right now, I don't know, this Halloween guy's feeling kind of angry.
Brad: Well, you know what might make you feel better? A granola bar.
Larry: Cash.
Randy: Well, we don't have it. [Larry walks towards him] OK, OK, um... Don't Mom and Dad keep some money for emergencies in the house?
Brad: Sir, I believe it's up in the attic, so we'll go get it right now.