Reese: Mmm, ice cream. What a wonderful, unexpected treat for some of us.
Malcolm: [o.s.] Yes, Reese, you get to eat ice cream and I don't. Thank you for subtly illustrating that point.
Hal: [doorbell rings] I'll get it.
Reese: Mmm, sprinkles. Aren't those your favorite, Malcolm?
Malcolm: [o.s.] I'm rubbing my butt on your pillowcase.