Frankie: [v.o.] So, Brick was determined to go stag to the fall fantasy dance... The fantasy being that this was a good idea.
Mike: Show us your cellphone.
Brick: Mm.
Mike: Any holes in your pockets?
Brick: No.
Mike: Now show us your ticket. And show us your cellphone again. [Brick sighs] Okay. You're good.
Brick: Oh. One last thing. Can you teach me how to dance?
Frankie: Now? Why did you wait till the last minute?
Brick: Well, it just occurred to me that this dance might include dancing.