Malcolm: Where's Dad?
Reese: It was weird. I got up early this morning and found him sitting at the kitchen table looking at a picture of him and Grandpa with this peaceful smile on his face.
Malcolm: Really?
Reese: Yeah. Then he said he really worked some things out last night. And then he just took off for work.
Malcolm: Wow.
Reese: [to Dewey] Hey, get your greedy mitts off my lunch!
Dewey: I was just moving it to get to my lunch.
Reese: What lunch? [throws Dewey's lunch on the floor and then grabs Dewey]
Malcolm: Later.