Frankie: [v.o.] Well the cousin clothes weren't the only clothes causing stress in the house.
Mike: [finds a white sock wrapped around the remote] Axl. Get in here.
Frankie: [v.o.] For the past few weeks, Axl and Mike had been engaged in a clothing battle of their own.
[flashbacks:]
Mike: [grabs a white sock while working under the sink] Axl, get in here!
Mike: [finds a white sock on the steering wheel] Axl, get in here! [honks horn]
[present:]
Axl: What? I'm late for basketball.
Mike: What did I tell you? I don't want to come home from work and find any more of your smelly socks laying around my house where I can see 'em.
Axl: All right, jeez, I forgot. God. Like this house is so clean.
Mike: Hey. Our crappy house is no excuse for you to be a pig. Now pick that thing up and get it out of my line of vision. And I'm warning you, the next sock I find, I'm taking away something big.