Arnold & Gerald ME! ME! Do these belts come in any other color? Black or pink? Uh, we'll take black. What's wrong with old things? Some old things are great. Yeah, like Mrs. Vitello. Whippersnapper! Grandma! She's still in jail. I thought they were keeping her one night. Yeah, but she keeps trying to escape. Like she thinks it's a game. Fourth time they've brought her back in. My brave little football-headed hero. I think I need to go lie down. I'll go with you! (Arnold, sees Gerald praying) I didn't know you were so religious. Neither did I. This is our neighborhood! How can they tear it down! How can they turn our smile into a frown! No singing, Eugene. But the occasion called for it. No, Eugene. No sin