Hyde: Okay. I'm gonna sneak some beer outta the fridge. You go be lookout.
Fez: You can count on me.
[As Hyde grabs beer cans from the fridge, Fez stands silently in the doorway as Red and Kitty walk in]
Fez: Hyde, the Formans are home.
Hyde: A little late, Fez.
Fez: It's funnier this way.
Red: Okay, you two, out.
Kitty: Here. Here, you can each have a Snack Pack.
Hyde & Fez: Thank you, Mrs. Forman.
Fez: Ooh. Chocolate.