Pops: First, you envision the shape you want to make in your mind. And then... (cuts a leaf) ...voilá! (giggles) Mordecai: Woah, that's pretty cool, Pops. Rigby: Yeeeaaah, I think I get it now. (Just as the two are about to trim the leaves, Benson halts them) Benson: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Just stop it, both of you. (takes Mordecai's trimmer) I don't trust you guys to do this, it's way too important. (Cuts the leaves) Mordecai: Hey, we could've gotten it! Benson: Alright, Pops. What gives? What are we all doing up here? Rigby: Yeah, what's the deal, Pops? Benson: Please tell me you're joking...