Krijak: You got a different kind of a job tomorrow.
Reese: What's this?
Krijak: That's a thousand caterpillars. Tomorrow morning, get up before dawn, I want you to go around the neighborhood, sprinkle those on the rose bushes, flower beds, front lawns... And then I want you to take my business card and drop it in the mailbox, you understand?
Reese: Why do you sound very far away?
Krijak: Don't go to sleep for a while.