Doctor: All right, young man, I think you're empty.
Hal: Well?
Doctor: He's fine. We didn't find any candles but we did find some marbles and the waistband to a pair of underpants.
Dewey: Don't ask.
Hal: Thank you, Doctor. All right, Dewey, this is the end. You and your brothers are now officially in the red zone.
Dewey: But-
Hal: Red zone, mister! Tomorrow night I am taking your mother out on an emergency date. It will be a beautiful, romantic, magical evening that we need very badly and nothing is going to derail it on penalty of death! [Dewey nods] Good. Do you want your army man? [Dewey shakes his head]