Mousehunt1997

[The brothers have hired an exterminator named Caesar, who explains his methods.]

Caesar:
See, most people aren't what I call... psychologically-equipped to catch mice. But you spend a few days getting into his furry head, you know how to find him, figure out his moves, and then... boom! Say?nara, mouse.

Lars:
Well, you're the expert. [He picks up a can of pesticide]

Caesar:
Whoa! Never touch that! [The brothers panic and throw the can around until Caesar catches it]

Lars:
What is that?

Caesar:
The big one.

Ernie:
It's a flea bomb.

Caesar:
Works on mice, too.

Ernie:
Yeah? Well, it'd better! Because we can't handle any more intrusions.

Caesar:
Sure, that's how you perceive it. But to the mouse... You are the intruder.