Reese: No, we can't let Dad out until we do everything on the list. If Dad's going to act like- [all scream]
Hal: I can explain.
Dewey: Wait a minute. You've been sneaking out the whole time?
Reese: Is that party mix?
Hal: You're damn right it's party mix. This is the only thing that has kept me sane while I was trapped in that hellhole.
Dewey: Then why are you going back?
Hal: I am not on trial here.
Reese: I can't believe he wasn't really trapped. Come on, Dewey, let's go mess up the house.