Frankie: [v.o.] Out here in the middle, people are pretty self-reliant. We mow our own lawns. We paint our own houses. We wash our own cars. And if you can't do it alone, you ask your family to help.
Axl: Chop-chop, people. Fold while you eat.
Mike: Axl, we're in the middle of dinner.
Axl: Yeah, exactly, and I got to get back up to school before the cafeteria closes, 'cause there's no way I'm eating this slop you're eating.
Frankie: Look, if you don't like expiration-date-soup night, fine, but I took the time to dump all those cans into the pot, so the least you could do is show a little appreciation.
Mike: Think maybe we could cut a corner somewhere else, besides food?
Frankie: Yeah, Mike, we don't have any corners left. We're living in a circle here.
Axl: Hearing a lot of talking, not seeing a lot of folding.