Schmidt: Ooh, God, I hope I get to kick somebody in the head. What are you doing with that window? You letting a bee out? That's dope, man.
Nick: N-N-N-N-N-No. We're escaping. We're not fighting those guys.
Schmidt: What? I thought you s-said that we're going to meet them outside?
Nick: Uh, yeah. And they believed it. It's a great trick. It's how the Millers have never had to pay for a ham.