Francis: Crash, I'd like you to meet my dad.
Hal: Hello.
Crash: [hugs Hal] Stay strong, brother.
Hal: Okay.
Francis: And this is my mother.
Crash: She's real?
Lois: Excuse me?
Crash: It's... I thought... I don't know what I thought. I'm sorry. Excuse me. [runs away]
Lois: What was that all about? [Hal mimes drinking]