Kevin: Hey, look at the goulash boy.
Malcolm: Get away from me, Kevin.
Kevin: Ooh, "get away from me, Kevin." He's so sad that he doesn't have pizza and I do.
Malcolm: I said get away.
Stevie: [removes glasses] Chill... man. I got... your back.
Kevin: What are you looking at, Kenar-butt?
Stevie: Light... some shadows.