Frankie: Hey, you found your chair. Where was it?
Brick: Outside, covered in your bras.
Frankie: Ooh, yeah, sorry. I read in some magazine that you can revive the stretch by drying them in sunlight. So what'd you do with the bras?
Brick: I dropped them on the ground.
Frankie: Brick.
Brick: Don't worry. I didn't touch them. I used a stick. [sits down] Oh, yeah. That's the stuff. [a crow flies off with one of Frankie's bras]