Marie: Well, I think Tim should watch his step.
Tim: Yeah. Thanks.
Marie: You're welcome.
Jill: Well, maybe you're right. Tim, I think you should phone in sick today.
Tim: No way. I will not live my life in fear.
[Tim screams as he opens the garage door and the skeleton he installed drops down]
Tim: D-oh! Well, that unkinked my colon. Get out of the way!