Hal: Hold on. I told you no, and you went behind my back and tricked your mother into letting you have this sleepover?
Dewey: I just told her it'd be a nice thing to do for a kid who doesn't have many nice things in his life. If you call that a trick, then... yeah. You don't have to freak out. I know how to handle Chad. You can't believe everything you read in the special needs bulletin. They only say that stuff to get extra funding.
Hal: That is not the point! Dewey, I made myself very clear. I told you no, and you snuck around my back to you mother as if nothing I said had any impact... [Dewey opens the front door] Hello, there! You must be Chad's parents.