Axl: Bam! Have a great summer. I'll hear you in September.
Frankie: Come on, Axl. The point is you did a great job, and we're proud of...
Axl: I'm sorry. Why are you talking to me? You're not allowed to talk to me.
Mike: [sighs] We're not going the whole summer without...
Axl: Ba-ba-ba-buh-buh. Save it for September 1st. I'll "B" in my room B'ing awesome. "B" -bye.