Mike: Damn it, Sue. We try to take you out to celebrate, we end up in a dumpster. Who the hell puts their retainer in a napkin?
Sue: I'm sorry! I said I'm sorry. You guys go. I'll... I'll find it myself.
Axl: Good idea. Let's just close the lid and let 'em take her to the dump. She's the city's problem now.
Brick: Wiat a minute.
Frankie: Did you find it?
Brick: No. But I think I found the answer for all my backpacks problems. [pulls out a pizza bag] What do you think?
Frankie: It's fine.
Sue: Found it!
Mike: Phew!
Axl: Whoo!
Sue: [puts the retainer in her mouth] Yep, not mine!
Axl: Eww.