Axl: Oh, my God. She's here again.
Frankie: Don't shut the door in my face, and don't call me "she."
Axl: You're female, are you not? What am I supposed to call you? God!
Frankie: We are not finished here, Axl. I literally need just two minutes of your time. I don't think that's too much to ask.
Axl: Actually, it is. I'm already late for Darrin's party. [sprays deodorant] [Frankie coughs] And I wanna get there before all the jell-o sh... alad is gone. Look, I'll be home by 11:30. We can talk about it then.
Frankie: Fine. I will be waiting for you right here at exactly 11:30, and I expect you to be here.
Axl: I will.
Frankie: With your full attention.
Axl: My full attention.
Frankie: And no jell-o on your breath. 11:30. I want you to give me your word.
Axl: Fine. You have my word.