Mike: All right. Well, if it's really bothering you, you should talk to them.
Frankie: Me? Why do I have to be the one to do the talking? I don't want to be the big, mean mom killing all their fun. This has to come from the two of us.
Mike: Fine. Okay. I'll take care of it. Axl, hey, listen, uh, we got to talk about the current housing situation. Your Mom thinks it's time for you guys to leave.
Frankie: Mike!
Mike: What?
Frankie: "Your Mom thinks"? I don't need an interpreter. I could've done that myself. Your Dad thinks, too, Axl.
What your Dad called you in here to tell you is what we both think. [sighs]
Mike: Well, you're really the one with the issue.
Frankie: It's not my issue. We both have the issue. It's both of our issue that you were supposed to express to our son on behalf of both of us.
Mike: Sorry. It's not just her. [sighs] We are both in agreement that things have hit a breaking point for your mom.