Frankie: Oh, good, you're home. I... [sighs] I need you to give me some answers about your graduation party.
Axl: Oh, you still talking about that?
Frankie: [scoffs] Yes, I am, because you won't. So how many of your friends do you think will be coming?
Axl: Unknown.
Frankie: Will Sean and Darrin wanna bring their parents?
Axl: Unknown.
Frankie: What about food and drinks?
Axl: "Un" and "known."
Frankie: Well, can it be known? Can you give me maybe one second of your attention so that I can know some of this stuff? [Axl groans] Look, your graduation is a big deal, Axl. It wasn't exactly breezy getting you through four years of high school, and we would like to celebrate it.
Axl: Fine. Whatever you want.
Frankie: No, it's not whatever I want. It's whatever you want.
Axl: Ho ho ho! That's hilarious. This is not what I want. I just wanna hang out with my friends. I don't even want a party. You wanna give me what I want? How about a car? [slams door]