Malcolm: She saw me. She saw me. I am so dead.
Dabney: We're all dead. I'm not going to get into a good college.
Eraserhead: Mom is going to kill me.
Lloyd: We should just end this. We should drive off a cliff, like Thelma and Louise.
Dabney: Why does everything end in a group suicide with you?
Malcolm: Okay, okay. Stop panicking. Let's all just calm down, and think about this, okay? Okay, first of all, I don't think she saw you guys. So there's no reason we all should get in trouble, and... [all disappear] Guys? Stevie, want some help?
Stevie: [o.s.] Pop... the trunk.