Hal: There we go.
Reese: Looks great, Dad.
Hal: Yeah? I don't know. Now that it's in there it sort of makes me miss the old tree. This one's a little droopy. And the branches are a little spindly. And there's no face. Well, there's that little one but it's... not the kindly little spooky face. Oh, my God! What have I done? Reese get my chain saw.