(Malcolm enters the front door panting)
Malcolm
Some crazy new girl from school actually followed me home.
Really? Is she cute? Is this what this whole boxers shorts thing is all about. (approaches the door and looks through the peephole)
Malcolm
Mom, please don't.
(Lois sees Cynthia through the peephole and opens the door)
(Malcolm is having lunch on a table)
Malcolm
I want to sit alone. (Cynthia sits down next to him) Yeah, hi.
So, I signed us up as lab partners.
Malcolm
You know, you're always near me. Wouldn't it be okay if you branched out a little?
I thought it seemed so cool that we have a thing together.
Malcolm (to the camera): Thing?
Lois [to Hal]: You quit because a 6-year-old told you your job was awful?
Malcolm
You should have seen it, Mom. He made Dad cry.
The boy was cruel... but fair.
Malcolm
Mom, do you...do you like your parents?
It doesn't matter how I feel about them. It's not like I can trade them for someone else. You can't pick your parents. You're pretty much stuck with whoever you get.
Malcolm
I know.
At least I can be grateful that soon they'll be gone.
Malcolm
Back to their own home.
Yeah...that's what I meant.
[Reese is playing around with Victor's army paraphernalia, when he pulls the safety pin off a grenade.]
This is live grenade! Do not let go of the handle, or we both die!
Don't worry, all we have to do is find the pin. Find the pin, put the pin back in, and everything will be fine.
[The pin breaks; the two of them are shocked]
[Malcolm is soothing his black eye when Victor and Reese run in, still locked by the grenade.]
(to Reese) Quit crying like baby.
Malcolm
What's going on?
Grandpa gave me a live grenade. It's really cool. You wanna hold it?!
No, no, no! It's for you, not him.
Malcolm
Oh my God! We have to call the police!
No! No police! No police, please! There's no reason to panic. [Throws the phone on the table out of the room]
Malcolm
Yes, there is! You gave Reese a live grenade, and he's a total idiot!
He's right. I am. I don't think I should have it anymore. Here!
I am not taking traffic school.
Honey, if you don't take traffic school, you'll get a point in your license.
I'm not getting a point in my license because I'm taking this to court. I did nothing wrong and I got three eyewitnesses to prove it. They saw exactly what happened.
[The camera comes up to Reese and flashbacks]
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah...
[as Lois is saying "blah," Reese is taking gum off his shoe. The camera comes up to Malcolm and flashbacks]
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack...
[As Lois continues quacking, Malcolm is drawing a pirate on his arm. The camera comes up to Dewey and flashbacks]
Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey, Dewey...
[As Lois is saying his name, Dewey is driving the wheel as Lois is in the passenger's seat.]
MRMalcolm, Reese, & Dewey
You're right, mom!
Malcolm
[To audience] Nothing like two days in the hospital to make you appreciate your own home.
[Reese takes tub of popcorn from Malcolm.]
Oh my God! Look at Malcolm's hospital bill! I can't imagine how much it would've cost if he'd actually gotten the surgery.
Well, there goes our summer vacation.
So we have to pay, even though he was faking?
Malcolm
I wasn't faking! I was the one who found out they were wrong.
Well, if you're so smart, why didn't you figure it out sooner?
[Everyone stares at Malcolm]
Well, son, would you like to field that one for us?
Malcolm
[To audience] Nothing like ten seconds at home to make you appreciate the hospital!