Lois: Now, Hal, I don't want you to panic. You drive safely. There's no reason to rush.
Hal: Rush? Come on. You know me better than that. [to Malcolm and Dewey] Find your brother!
Lois: So, I'm just going to make myself some tea and relax until you get here.
Hal: Good idea. You know, chamomile always relaxes me. [shouts] Reese! Damn it, Reese, where are you?! [on the phone] I'm thinking of taking Sixth Street home. You want me to stop and pick up some ice cream?
Malcolm: Reese!
Dewey: Where are you?
Reese: [muffled] Over here.
Hal: Reese?!
Reese: I'm inside the giant violin case.
Hal: Damn it! Get him out of there. So, is that a yes on the ice cream?