Randy: Can I stay back here and be lookout?
Randy: I can't touch books. You know how afraid I am of paper cuts. They might as well make books outta knives. When I start crying, Joy's gonna make fun of me. You know, like how she does because I can't snap. (tries to snap his fingers)
Joy: Are you coming or not?
Earl: Randy's gonna stay here and be our lookout.
Joy: Great! Hey, if you see somebody coming, just snap. (laughs) Seriously, though, you need to give us a little whistle.