Malcolm: All right, do you think you could work your boy over in the back seat of the car?
Reese: What are you getting at?
Malcolm: After we push over those gravestones, we can pick up the lab partner. By the time you're done with him, we're at the promenade, where we do our pedestrian-only drive through. Then it's a straight shot down old folks' health walk.
Reese: A quick streak, and dude we're done!
Malcolm: Yeah!