Reese: Dad, what are these?
Hal: Minced onions.
Reese: Minced? I specifically asked for diced! [slams bowl down] Come on, Dad!
Hal: Don't take that tone with me, Reese.
Dewey: This isn't fun.
Reese: Fun? No, Dewey, this is not fun. Neither one of you seems to understand. We are not playing games here. There are lives at stake.
Dewey: No, there aren't.
Reese: Okay, but it's very important. We're creating something special, something great... something beautiful.