Lois: Did you get the eclairs?
Hal: I did, but they only had three left, and I had to cut in front of an old woman to get those. [sighs]
Lois: Well, I just won't have one.
Hal: No, no, no, no. I won't have one. You and Dewey can split one.
Lois: That's not fair to Dewey. Forget it. We'll just let the boys have them.
[When Lois and Hal hear the door, they cram the eclairs into their mouths. When they look back, the door was just blowing in the wind.]
Hal: [mouth full] False alarm.