Lois: Smells like a dead squirrel's in the wall again, Hal- Oh, my God, it's you. Reese, you smell like an open sewer.
Reese: And whose fault is that?
Lois: Yours. All you have to do to stop this nonsense is get a job.
Reese: Excuse me, but I think I've made it pretty clear where I stand on that issue.
Lois: Well, you can't stay here like this.
Reese: Is that an apology?
Lois: No, it's an invitation to live in the backyard.
Reese: Listen to yourself! You don't even sound the least bit guilty.
Lois: I've given you enough chances. Out!
Reese: Okay, but if the cats start disappearing from the neighborhood, don't blame me!