Axl: Okay, well, this is it. Oh! You're coming in? Why? Why are you coming in?
Frankie: Axl, we've got to get you set up.
Axl: Boom! Set up.
Frankie: Oh, this must be your roommate. You must be Kenny. Hi, we're Axl's parents. [Kenny continues playing his game] Hi, we're the Hecks: Frankie, Mike, Sue, and Brick. Well, he seems nice.
Brick: Yikes. Axl has to live here? It kind of smells. [whispers] Yikes.
Frankie: It smells fine, Brick. Sue, get off the phone and help me put this on. Honey, just grab that corner.
Sue: Fine, fine.
Mike: Okay, parenting over. Let's go.
Frankie: Mike, we got to get him set up.
Mike: Do we?