Frankie: [v.o.] At this point, if we had to pick whose year it was gonna be, my money was on Brick. He'd just discovered 8th graders don't need a hall pass to go to the bathroom, which, for Brick, meant a license to read without interruption.
Cindy: [o.s.] Brick, do you have a minute?
Brick: Cindy?
Cindy: We've been going out almost a year now. I think it's time to take our relationship to the next level.
Brick: Okay?