Frankie: You want Cheerios powder or Rice Chex dust?
Brick: I'll take half of each with just a skosh of milk.
Frankie: Brick, what are you doing under there? Why aren't you sleeping in your room?
Brick: Well, I can't. I'm a sitting duck in there.
Frankie: [sighs] What is going on? You've been acting weirder than usual, and that's really saying something.
Brick: Well, you know how there was that article in the paper about the break-in at Joe's Subs? What if that happened here?
Frankie: Oh. So that's what's been bothering you?
Brick: Yeah. My bed's right by the window. It's the perfect entry point for a burglar.
Frankie: Brick, you're getting yourself all worked up for nothing. That Joe's Subs thing was one isolated incident. Orson is one of the safest towns in the state.
Mike: I promise you, nobody's breaking in here. Think about it. Joe's Subs has two things we don't: money and good food.