Eric: God, you can't make special brownies in my parents' kitchen.
Hyde: Oh, no. I already made them. If only you'd warned me sooner.
Eric: Come on, man, I'm serious.
Hyde: Look, Forman, relax, man, okay? Yeah, I'm making special brownies, but I'm also making regular brownies for the "straight folks" or "losers".
Kelso: Yeah. Someday I'm gonna own a restaurant, and everything's gonna be special. And then when people ask me, they say, "Hey, Kelso, what's the special?" I'm gonna say, "Everything."