Lois: Mrs. Welsh, your counselor, said that she'd like you to take an I.Q. test.
Malcolm: What?!
Lois: Malcolm, do not poison your brother. He is an entirely different person than you are and he is not automatically going to have the same experience! It's just a little test, honey.
Malcolm: Mom, don't do this. I lost all my friends when I went into the Krelboyne class. Everyone hated us!
Lois: You had every advantage in that class. You had computers, an electron microscope, a seismograph...
Malcolm: Which is why they hated us!
Hal: Malcolm, we all know there's something weird going on in that boy's brain and I, for one... [gets distracted by the dance machine]