Brick: [sighs] I can't sleep. Every time I shut my eyes, I see that cow.
Axl: Oh, now you see it.
Brick: Hey, this is your fault. You're the one that kept telling me to go straight.
Axl: [sighs] Yeah, you're right. It is my fault. I didn't think I had to tell you to stop when you got to the giant polyurethane cow.
Brick: Neither of us is innocent here, Axl. There's cow on both our hands. [sighs] I can't go on like this. I think we have to just come clean and turn ourselves in.
Axl: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Okay, when we have a nerd emergency, like where to put a bookmark, we'll be taking your advice. But everything else, we'll listen to me. Okay, pranks like this happen all the time. We just got to lay low, and eventually, it'll all blow over.