Patton: You likey?

Patton: You owe me, man! Parker: Since when? Patton: Since the womb! Parker: What do you mean? Patton: I mean you got all the good genes! You took the tall ones from me. And look at Pearce... You clearly took some pretty critical ones from him. Bob: Pearce, we need to talk. Why do you wear your pajamas to school? Pearce: Oh! Well I realized that I get in my best ideas when I'm in bed falling asleep... in my pajamas! And it works. Like today, when I was in Math, I realized that if we blended letters and numbers, then Math and English could be one subject! You pickin' up what I'm layin' down, 4-1-4? Bob: What's 4-1-4? Pearce: Oh, that's "Dad" in Mathlish. Bob: You hear that honey? It's another boy. That makes three boys and two girls! Holy Crap, it's like a litter.