Axl: It's not that big of a deal. It's one class. I can just take it next year.
Frankie: No, you can't. You've got a full course load as it is. Damn it, Axl! We were gonna spend one last summer together, and now I gotta scramble around to see if I can even get you into summer school!
Axl: No! No school in summer. Those things together are an oxymoron. Whoa. I think I used it right. See? I know this stuff. The passing grade is just a formality. Please, don't make me go to summer school. What about the... the... the... the "this"? Huh? You said that was very important. I'll go outside right now and hit tennis balls.