Mike: [grunts] [groans]
Axl: You all right?
Mike: Yeah. Fine.
Axl: Do you want to stop?
Mike: Why would I want to stop?
Axl: 'Cause you just made a noise like you were having a baby.
Mike: What are we doing here? Are we tracking each other's noises or are we playing basketball?
Axl: Dad, if you want to stop, I'll just tell people you beat me.
Mike: That's what you're gonna have to tell them, 'cause I'm gonna beat you.