Dewey: Wow. Those are cool.
Hal: [covers Dewey's mouth] Listen, do not say a word about this. If you just stay quiet, I promise when you turn 21, I will take you on a trip with me on a rocket ship. A rocket ship, Dewey. I swear on my life. I swear on everything that is sacred, as God is my witness.
Dewey: Ow.
Hal: Oh, how did you...? Eh, I don't care. Francis, come on, quickly.