Malcolm: Would you guys chill out?
Dewey: Shut up!
Reese: Yeah, Malcolm! You may be able to boss around your loser Krelboynes, but normal people don't have to listen to you.
Dewey: Quit talking and hit him.
Malcolm: [to Reese] You don't have any friends.
Reese: Mom told you you're never allowed to talk about that.