Brick: Axl, I need your advice.
Axl: My God, I feel like I'm on one of those TV shows where the older brother has to take care of the younger siblings 'cause the parents are dead or incompetent or... ugh.
Brick: It's about Cindy.
Axl: Mm, what did she do... Eat all the leaves off the top of the trees? Now she's roaming around hungry?
Brick: Oh, I get it... 'cause she's tall. Original stuff.