[After Lois tells Francis that he owes the family $747.13 for the unpaid parking tickets.]
Francis
This is totally unfair! None of this would've happened if you weren't such a reckless driver!
Francis
When I park too close to a mailbox, I didn't endanger anyone's life.
I didn't endanger anyone. I was pulled over by a corrupt cop for a traffic violation that I didn't commit!
Francis
[sarcastically] Oh, but when I say I've been framed by the cops, you send me to military school! Ironic, isn;t it?!
That cop was out to get me!
Francis
Of course he was. Everyone's out to get you. And the neighbor's cat's the ringleader. Didn't you know that?
Ha-ha, you can laugh all you want, Francis. But until you come up with the money, you are not coming home.
Francis
Where am I supposed to get $700?! You're just using this to keep me here.
Yeah, that's right. It was the cat's idea.
Francis, I am not gonna let you weasel out of your responsibility. Because of you, we are done to one car until your father gets his next paycheck. Now you either come up with the money, or you don't come home.
Francis
Mom, its impossible. I'm in school. When I'm not in school, I have homework. When I'm not doing homework, I'm in detention. If I'm lucky, I have six hours free a week. At minimum wage, I wouldn't be able to make it home until Thanksgiving 2010.
You bring the yams. [hangs up]
WRMr. Woodward, Reese's history teacher
I just don't think you'd throw away the son who achieves for, well, Reese.
You don't think I'd sacrifice this one? Let me explain something to you. I would sell Malcolm down the river in a heartbeat to save Reese. Malcolm's gonna be fine no matter what happens. Maybe he'll have to go to junior college or start off blue collar, but he'll work his way up to management eventually. Reese is the one who needs saving.
WWoodward
I don't believe you. No mother could ever be that callous to her own son.
[Francis appears in the window, pressed against the glass, while rain pours down and lightning flashes.]
Francis
Mom, please let me come home! I'm cold and I'm hungry! Please, I'll fix the roof, I'll paint the house! I'll do anything, Mom, please! Just let me live indoors, Mom! Please, I wanna be warm again! MOM, PLEASE! (sobbing)
[Lois smiles victoriously. Woodward looks rather apprehensive.]
WWoodward
Maybe we can work something out.
[upon learning that Malcolm took Reese's test for him]
[to Malcolm] You took that test, didn't you? You cheated! [to Reese] You let him cheat for you? [to Mr. Woodward] YOU GAVE SOMETHING HE WROTE AN "F"?! You are out to get him! Oh, I can't wait to see you expelled or disbarred or whatever it is they do to creepy little men who abuse their power!
WMr. Woodward
There is no need for name calling. I suggest we just leave things as they are.
WMr. Woodward
Here's the situation: if you notify the school, then the school will find out Malcolm cheated and he'll be expelled.
WMr. Woodward
This isn't a threat. I just don't think you'd throw away the son who achieves for, well, Reese.
[points to Malcolm] You don't think I'd sacrifice this one? Let me explain something to you. I would sell Malcolm down the river in a heartbeat to save Reese.
Malcolm's gonna be fine no matter what happens. Maybe he'll have to go to junior college or start off blue collar, but he'll work his way up to management eventually. Reese is the one who needs saving.
WMr. Woodward
I don't believe you. No mother could ever be that callous to her own son.
[Francis appears in the window, pressed against the glass, while rain pours down and lightning flashes.]
Francis
Mom, please let me come home! I'm cold and I'm hungry! Please, I'll fix the roof, I'll paint the house! I'll do anything, Mom, please! Just let me live indoors, Mom! Please, I wanna be warm again! MOM, PLEASE! [sobbing]
[Lois smiles victoriously. Woodward looks rather apprehensive.]
WWoodward
Maybe we can work something out.
Francis
How am I ever gonna decide which one of you to take?
You deliberately bought two tickets just to torment us?
Francis
No. Of course not. I bought them to see who loves me the most. Now, I know you both love me, but I bet one of you loves me a little bit more.
[Malcolm and Reese look dejected]
Francis
Come on, guys! It's Rage in the Cage. You should be happy!
Francis
You're not doing the happy dance.
[Francis and his date are pulled over by a police officer.]
2Officer 2
License and registration, please.
Francis
Officer, what did I do?
2Officer 2
This car was reported stolen.
Francis
Oh, it's been reported stolen, huh?
[digs into wallet to find nothing but a small slip saying "It Gets Worse!"]
2Officer 2
I'm not gonna ask you again.
Francis
Sir, I know this looks bad...
[Francis and the cop hears banging in the trunk]
2Officer 2
Open the trunk!
Francis
Officer, let me explain...
2Officer 2
OPEN THE TRUNK!!!!
[Francis unlocks the trunk as the officer opens it and finds Malcolm & Reese in the back tied up]
2Officer 2
GET OUT OF THE CAR!!!!!!!
Francis
Sir, his shirt just came untucked when he was hugging his father. You can't yell at him for hugging his father.
[The cadet runs when Spangler turns his attention to Francis]
On no, I'm glad you saw this because this is exactly what I was talking about. Always underminding my authority, day in, day out. It's the same thing. Like when I made Cadet Dooley do 600 laps of the perimeter for an inside-out pillow case violation, Francis organizes a sit in. Or when I cut off the electricity in the 5th floor for contraband boom-box, he hijacks a generator for them. The boy lives to cause chaos.
Francis
He was hugging his dad!
In front of his father he still defies me at every turn.
And everytime something like this happens, he challenges you.
Even though he knows he'll get in trouble.
That doesn't seem to matter to him at all.
(turns to Francis) I will deal with you, later.
[The phone rings]
Francis
Hello, it's Francis. Mom, dad, pick up. I'm in the emergency room and the doctors think they will save my leg when they...
Francis
Ha! Screening your own child. Fine parents you are.
Francis
The fact that I have to resort to lies to get you to talk to me . That's what wrong.
What do you want, Francis?
Francis
I don't know, it's Saturday night. I thought I could call and say hi.
Can we call you later? Dad and I are kind of busy right now.
Francis
Alright, let me talk to my brothers.
Francis
Then what are you...ew...oh...
[on the phone with Francis] Absolutely not, Francis.
Francis
You're not listening, I could make $45 an hour. That's more than what you or dad make.
You are going to graduate from high school.
Francis
Why spend the tuition? It's a total waste of money and we both know I'm failing. [All is quiet for a moment.] Okay, now we both know.
Francis, you are going to stay in school until you graduate and that's all there is to it and if you FLUNK OUT then that's just another year you're stuck there.
Francis
You just can't stand the fact that i'll be making more MONEY THAN YOU! (slams the phone into the wall, it drops on his foot causing him to scream and pain and bump into the trophy case) whew that was close. (the trophy case loses a leg and falls on Francis).
[After Francis has spent the whole episode trying to talk to Lois, she is willing to listen]
Francis, I'm listening...
Francis
This is what you get! This is what you get for the way you treated me! [Lois looks stunned] I'm going to Alaska, you're gonna be left without a son, and the horrible way you treated me is now a matter of public record!
[furious] I treated you?! We made sacrifice after sacrifice for you and you've caused us nothing but pain!
Francis
You want pain?! I got your scars, baby; three and a half years in that horrible school!
We went without for that school!
Francis
[sarcastic] Oh, maybe I should thank you? Thank you, Mother, for making my life A LIVING HELL!
[Hal and the boys go back inside the house. The rest of the argument between Lois and Francis continues offscreen.]
"Living hell?" You've been nothin' but a problem since the day you were born!
Francis
Well your problems are over, lady, 'cause I'm outta here!
[Francis has found a closet of Christmas gifts Ida has kept for petty offences]
Francis
Oh my God, you're crazy! I just thought you were evil but you are nuts!
What are you talking about?
Francis
Grandma, gifts aren't conditional; they're gifts! You give them to people because you love them. They're not something you can take away because of some petty slight. You're not teaching people anything, you haven't gotten back at them; they don't even know they've upset you. All you've done here is constructed a monument to your own insanity! WHAT KIND OF A PERSON DOES THAT?!
A lonely, bitter old woman [she sits down]
Francis
What?
Look what I've done. What use is all these things to me now? They could have brought someone some happiness; instead, they rot here. [Ida clutches her heart]
Francis
Grandma?
My heart...I think it's...melting! [Francis rolls his eyes] Yes, it's melting! You've shown me the way, Francis, by yelling at me! Quick, go get my magic sled, and me and my reindeer will go and give Christmas to all the mean, stupid, rude people! We'll all join hands and sing songs and sprinkle the ingrates with fairy dust!
[Hal and Francis are talking on the phone]
You've emancipated yourself, remember? You can't come running back to your parents for money at the first sign of trouble anymore!
Francis
I'm not running to my parents. I'm calling as one adult to another for an adult... loan.
No, no. You've made whatever mess you've made, and you take care of it.
Francis
I have been taking care of it! I already got Big Red to cut me the lumber in exchange for a pair of fur-lined boots. I got my friend Pete to make the boots, but only because I promised him a new set of teeth. And as you probably know, teeth don't come cheap! Now, that's where you come in-
[Hal hangs up]
Francis
[over pay phone] How many police cars are chasing you?
[over cell phone] I don't know; eight, maybe nine? What are we gonna do? There's no way out of this!
Francis
Hey, don't give up! Sometimes things look darkest right before the sun breaks loose-
[Five lumberjacks enter the room and stand behind Francis with their arms folded]
Francis
...and sometimes you have to realize that the game is over, and that you've lost. The-
[Five more lumberjacks enter the room]
Francis
...The only thing left to do is to stop running, stand up, and face the consequences like a man. And-
[Five more lumberjacks enter the room]
Francis
...And even if the outcome is gonna be more horrible than you could possibly imagine, you can hold your head up high, show some class, and end it with dignity!
[Francis puts down the phone, swallows, and turns to face the lumberjacks]
Francis
[over the phone] FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! NOT THE STUMP ROOTER! NOOO!
[Reese hangs up]
[Francis is trying to make sense of a totem pole]
Francis
I have fasted, I have meditated, I got frostbite spending a night in the wilderness! I just want to know what to do! What am I missing?! Okay, let's see, there's a wolf. What's that? Loyalty! And the eagle. Keen insight. Insight! And the frog is...bug-eating! BUT WHAT DOES IT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING?! Please, just give me a sign or-or a signal or-or something! [The door bursts open and an Inuit man steps in] Oh, my God!
IMInuit Man
You the dirtbag that took my pole?!
Francis
Huh?
IMInuit Man
That's my pole. I want it back!
Francis
Oh, of course. I'm so sorry. Look, I didn't take it, but, please, I'm going crazy. Can you tell me what it means?
IMInuit Man
Well, if I hit it, it means I'm five inches away from the back of my carport.
Francis
What?! You use this as a wheel stop? This beautiful, sacred thing?
IMInuit Man
Sacred? It's a decoration. You know, like a coat of arms or a storybook. It's a pretty chunk of wood that my kids helped me carve on a nice Saturday afternoon.
Francis
But you can't tell me you can't feel the energy...!
IMInuit Man
You white boys are all the same. [sarcastic] I've got dark skin, so I must dance with the bears and listen to the spirit of the wind! [angry] I've got news for you. I work for a living! I'm a Baptist, and I'm proud of it!
Francis
But... are you sure?
IMInuit Man
And by the way, I have only one word for snow... SNOW!