Darrin: God, this is the unmeltingest pile of snow I've ever seen.
Sean: [groans] Our science was perfect. It was melting yesterday.
Axl: Yeah, well, it froze solid last night. Oh, I've never hated anything in my life more than this snow pile.
Sean: Don't forget Darrin.
Axl: Oh, right. It's a tie between Darrin and the snow pile. Okay, here's what you're gonna do. First, you're gonna ask for a few extra days due to weather-related issues beyond our control. After that, you're gonna go down to Orson Hardware and pick up a bag of rock salt.
Darrin: No, you go to Orson Hardware. You pick up a bag of salt. I'm tired of people bossing me around... you guys, Angel. "Don't wear that ugly shirt." "Don't walk around outside in socks." "Don't hold my hand after eating Cheetos." I'm supposed to be a boss, but I'm a boss of nothing. Well, from now on, I'm gonna start thinking about what I want. [storms off]
Axl: Wow. Air-conditioning school has really changed that guy.