Lois: The Cook Grant... We're still $5,000 short.
Hal: What?! Those thieving Harvard bastards!
Reese: Well, well, well. Mr. Knows How To Multiply is freaking out about his future while I am set for life.
Malcolm: Reese, don't you think it's even a little bit sad to become a janitor at your own high school?
Reese: Assistant janitor. All mop and no paperwork.