Eric: Good morning.
Hyde: Try, "Good 1:30."
Eric: I'm just so worn out from carrying around all this tip money. There you go, Mom. Why don't you kick up the thermostat a couple of degrees on me?
Kitty: Well, thank you, honey. And you have been such a big help, working yourself nearly to death, I made you your special sandwich.
Eric: Oh. The Eric McSweetie.
Hyde: It's a regular sandwich. Hold the masculinity.