Frankie: [v.o.] As always, Oprah was right. Things were starting to look a little better... Inside.
Mike: Yep, I'm sure this is how Oprah spends her Sundays, too. Where do you want this thing anyway?
Axl: I found a bunch of m80s. Let's blow it up.
Frankie: Just put it on the curb. Somebody will take it.
[As Brick sits on the curb on top of an old microwave with a box of papers, Mike and Axl set the desk down in front of him]
Man: [pulls up] Excuse me. I'm looking for Oak Street.
Brick: Oh, okay. What you want to do is turn left at the sign, go three blocks, veer right, then make the second left.
Man: Thanks.