Mike: You see the looks they were giving me? The accusing eyes? Like I knew Axl might beat my record.
Frankie: It's horrible. It's just so horrible. What's wrong with people? You didn't know, did you?
Mike: 'Course not! How could you even think that?
Frankie: Well...
Frankie: [v.o.] Here's how I could think that.
[flashback to Mike towering over four-year-old Axl as they play basketball:]
Mike: Come on, Axl. Take your shot. [swipes the ball away as Axl tries to throw it]
[flashback to Mike holding the basketball up in the air as eight-year-old Axl tries to grab it:]
Mike: Almost. Almost. Come on.
[flashback to twelve-year-old Axl trying to get the ball from Mike:]
Mike: Stay on me. Stay on me. Stay on me. [pushes Axl to the ground] Uh-oh. Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!