Axl: You take debit cards? [Frankie gasps]
Mort: Yeah.
Frankie: Wait, wait. No, you can't do that. You don't have any money.
Axl: Actually, I do. You know, they gave us football meal stipends, and I didn't always eat... just kind of socked it away. Plus, I made a lot of money selling grilled cheese, so, I don't know, I've just been saving up. Feels like a good idea to have a safety net.
Frankie: Oh! I am gonna pay you back every cent. And I'm gonna pay for the hot dogs that we're gonna get next door. [beep] I just don't want this day to end.
Axl: Oh, good.