Mrs. Griffin: Where you been, car thief? Come back to steal my jewelry?
Malcolm: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It was a horrible mistake. I don't know why I would do something so stupid, but I did and I'm sorry. Oh, my God, my mom's here. What am I going to do? You're a good lady. You're a good person. Please, if you have any shred of decency you'll give me a five-second head start so I can head towards Mexico. [knock on door] Please, I'm begging you. You don't know what she's capable of.