Brick: You know, Axl, you still owe me $2.13 for Mom's present.
Axl: Yeah. I'm a little tapped out right now, Brick. I'll get you back later.
Brick: You say that every year. In fact, I don't think you ever paid up for last year, so you actually owe me $4.26.
Axl: I owe you? That's hilarious. I was the one who, way back in kindergarten, picked out the perfume cat, which turned out to be her favorite thing in the world. In fact, you're lucky I ever even brought you in on this thing. Sue's been wanting in on it for years, but I said, "No. It's a brother thing," and this is how you repay me?
Brick: Fine. You don't want to pay? I'll just say it's from me.
Axl: Unh-unh. [chuckles] You think you're gonna cut me out now? You wanted in on the big-boy gift, I let you in on the big-boy gift. In fact, now that I think about it, you owe me.
Brick: What?!
Axl: Yeah. I never even asked you for money till you were at least... 7, so, technically, you owe me money, plus interest. Yeah. It's a business term. Look it up.