Lois: Craig's dropping off my pay checks so I asked him to bring in the mail. I didn't think I needed to cancel the Sunday paper. Someone is going to steal it anyway.
Hal: Sounds like we've got nothing to worry about for the next two days but having fun.
Malcolm: Mum, Dewey's gonna puke.
Hal: Geez, he's done that 4 times. I would think he'd be empty by now.
Lois: We're almost there, honey. Just keep your head in the bucket.
Hal: Just ten more minutes and we'll get to spend a weekend on a real Indian reservation.
Reese: Why do they have casinos?
Hal: I don't know, son. I just thank God they do.