HB: You can't eat those. I already tried. Mummsy will get real mad if you do. I have a better idea.
Edwin: The giant food box. The gift that keeps giving. We have several in the North Pole.
Edwin: You're going to have to help me here...this...door is heavy.
SPAL: I wouldn't do that if I were you. You two need to come hang on the couch like me.
Edwin: Ignore him. He's just a pansy like you said.
HB: Yeah. He is.
Edwin: Hmmm...Jack pot!
SPAL: Ooooo...I'm going to tell. Mummsy! Mummsy! The Stupids are in the food box!
Mummsy: (comes down stairs) What are you two doing?!
HB: Edwin made me do it. (He frowns)