Axl: That was the world's suckiest day. Ugh! [groans] All they had me do was get coffee for everybody. I mean, look at this. Venti iced non-fat one-pump no-whip mocha? And no one even said thanks. They just pointed me to the next crappy job. I got to tell you, one day in the real world made me realize how much you are gonna have to step up and take care of me.
Frankie: Yeah, that's not gonna happen.
Axl: [whining] Why not? I'm so tired.
Frankie: Yeah. Ugh. All right. Come on, Axl. You got coffee for a few people. You didn't build the railroads.
Axl: But all they had me do was grunt work. I didn't get to sit in on any meetings or pitch any of my snack-cake ideas or ride the little Betty jet. Do you know how long I worked today? Eight hours!
Frankie: I know what a job is. I've been going to one for the last 30 years.
Axl: Oh, yeah? Did you ever have to work and go to college at the same time?
Frankie: No. I had to work and raise three children.
Axl: So... no. [sighs]
Frankie: Listen, Axl, I don't want to hear it. Work is work. At some point, everyone in the world has to do it, so stop complaining. Jump in any time here, Mike.
Mike: Work is work. Listen to your mother.
Axl: [groans] But it's so ha-hard!