Hyde: Forman, this doesn't make any sense. I'm out of brownies, but I should have more money.
Eric: Hyde, that's dirty money. There's never enough.
Hyde: No, man. It's like I lost an entire tray of brownies.
Eric: Wait, what kind of brownies did you lose, Hyde? Were they regular brownies?
Hyde: They were special brownies.
Eric: Ah! Where was the last place you had them?
Hyde: In the oven.
Eric: In my mother's oven?
[Eric and Hyde run upstairs to the kitchen:]
Kitty: Oh, now, Steven, your brownies, they were a big hit. [laughs]