Hal: Malcolm, look. Come on. Come on. I can't feel my fingers. Hey, I'll go get us some punch, how's that sound? [Malcolm silently stares ahead] You know, son, this is all part of growing up. You're just gonna have to get used to it.
Malcolm: [to himself] No, I don't. I can go back. I can go back! [enters the bouncy house]
Dewey: What are you doing?
Malcolm: I'm gonna play.
Dewey: You can't! You're too big!
Malcolm: No, I'm not. I'm going back.
Dewey: No, you're too big! You're going to ruin my party!