Frankie: [v.o.] So we dragged our poor victims off into the night toward a future fond memory made just for them by... yeah, awesome parents who care.
Frankie: Oh, boy. Check this out.
Axl: [shouts into the speaker] Yeah. Hi. I'll have a large fries and...
Frankie: Axl.
Mike: Let him order. He'll figure it out soon enough.