Reese: And you'll be ready with the tapes to cover with Mom, right?
Dewey: Yeah.
Reese: All right, let's get moving. I want to be at the post office for the 4:00 pick-up.
Dewey: Should I get you stamped "fragile"?
Reese: What's that supposed to mean? [punches Dewey's shoulder]
[Dewey rides off with his bicycle pulling a cart carrying Reese's crate. Later, Dewey pulls back onto the driveway with Reese's crate still being pulled behind him. Back in the garage, Dewey kicks the crate off the cart.]
Reese: And the journey begins.