Francis: I don't need an assistant.
Otto Mannkusser: But the boy needs a job, and I have filled every other position here two times over. Oh please, Francis, I'm sure you can find something for him to do.
Francis: OK, I'll try.
Otto Mannkusser: Thank you, Francis. I know, I have a problem hiring too many people. But I'm getting help. I am seeing three psychiatrists about it.
Reese: [Lois begins making a scene when she learns the pizza restaurant has been charging a hidden gratuity fee] Oh no, is this going to be shoe-store bad, or circus bad?
Malcolm: I think it's going to be ten-items-or-less-aisle bad.
Hal: Is our car on fire? I think I hear sirens. We better go...
Dewey: [days later, at home] I'm starting to forget what Luigi's pizza even tasted like.
Reese: I told you not to brush your teeth.