[Malcolm and Reese are playing a video game, featuring screaming and shouting, as Dewey sits on the couch behind them]
Dewey: Pass the chips, please.
Reese: Here you go.
Dewey: Thank you.
Reese: You're welcome.
Malcolm: Wow, that was a really great move. My head just went flying.
Reese: Thank you.
Malcolm: You're welcome.
Lois: I told you boys these games are too violent. Here, watch something wholesome.
Man: [sings on TV] The sun is a mass of incandescent gas A gigantic nuclear furnace Where hydrogen is built
Dewey: Give me more chips!
Reese: Get your own, doofus!
Malcolm: Shut up! I'm watching!
Dewey: You shut up! I want more chips!
Reese: Here!
[After Reese throws the chips in Dewey's face, pottery breaks as Dewey lunges at him]