Mike: Do you think Axl might just be an idiot?
Frankie: Mike.
Mike: No, I'm serious. Is he an idiot? Is our kid an idiot? I'm starting to seriously wonder if he's an idiot.
Frankie: You can't call your kid an idiot. Books say you're not supposed to.
Mike: Well, I know that. It's just... There's usually a lot of hours in the day when he's at school that we don't see him. But I was with him, Frankie. I watched him all day long. And I'm worried.
Frankie: Remember how smart he used to be? Then the hormones kicked in and it's like they fritzed out his brain.
Mike: Well, tomorrow, I'm gonna bust his ass and he's gonna learn some respect for hard work.