Brick: What's this?
Frankie: I got you a little something.
Brick: You got me a piece of birthday cake?
Frankie: No, I got you seven... [Brick chuckles] one for every birthday I've missed.
Frankie & waiters: [sing] Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Happy birthday, dear Brick Happy birthday to you [applause, laughter] [talks] You know, Brick, I may have blown some birthdays, but you're never ignored in my heart.
Brick: I know.
Frankie: All right.
Brick: Do I have to have the carrot cake? I'm not a fan.
Frankie: No. We'll just eat the frosting off it and take it home to your dad and Axl. [both chuckle]