Francis: You know, my parents don't come home for another half an hour.
Piama: You're dreaming.
Francis: Come on! I'm going crazy. [kisses Piama's neck]
Piama: Okay.
Francis: Hey, guys, I'm going to go show Piama the posters in your room for a while.
Dewey: Have fun.
Reese: Good idea. [Francis and Piama exit]
Dewey: [sighs] I thought they'd never leave.
Reese: Tell me about it. [removes box from under couch] Okay, it's still good. I'll get the gift wrap. [removes car from pants] You write the card.