Frankie: Okay, Mike, I'm all packed for tonight. But I need to swing by the mall at 5 and pick up Aunt Ginny at the eyeglass place. We should be on the road by 8, 8:30 tops.
Mike: Sounds like somebody wants to get to the Route 33 Motor Lodge. [pats Frankie's rear]
Frankie: Ha, ha. Mike.
Axl: Do you two even know what you look like?
Frankie: Okay, Axl, you're in charge, and I want you to know we trust you.
Axl: Then I should have the car keys in case there's, you know, an emergency.
Frankie: I trust you with the kids, not the car.