Cassidy: Okay, backpack boy. Let's do this.
Axl: Yeah, before we dive in, I wanna be clear about my goals here. All right, I don't want to get too smart, just smart enough to get into college.
Cassidy: I think we're safe there. You ready to start? Or do you need me to blow a whistle?
Axl: Wow. You're making fun of me for being an awesome athlete. Ouch. No cracks about my thick, shiny hair, or I'll cry out of my piercing blue eyes.
Cassidy: Boy, you sure do love yourself some you, don't you?