Brick: Mom, Ms. Rinsky needs parents to supervise the field trip.
Frankie: Can't. Banned. Go.
Axl: Wait. You never packed us lunches.
Frankie: Shoot. [throws bags of frozen brownies to the kids] Let them sit out in the sun before you try and eat them.
Brick: Awesome.
Frankie: [v.o.] You know those other people, the ones we're always trying to be like, maybe if they looked in our windows and saw how good we have it, they might actually envy us. [the pool splits open]