Mike: Well, look what the cat dragged in.
Frankie: Hey, Brick. How was school?
Brick: Great.
Mike: I bet. I'd like school, too, if I never had to go to class.
Frankie: We got a call from your Principal. You haven't been going to any classes? Come on, Brick. Lick all the windshields you want, but go to class.
Brick: What are you talking about?
Mike: Uh... look, here's the deal you can be quirky or irresponsible, but you got to pick one.