Mike: Yeah, I was in the south end of the quarry. All of a sudden, I looked down, and there's this gnarled claw-bone thing.
Sue: Awesome.
Brick: Cool.
Axl: That's not lame.
Mike: Yeah. So I figured I'll call someone from the community college, have them come pick it up.
Frankie: What? You're gonna let them take credit for your discovery? Mike, this is a big deal.
Sue: Dad, you should call the Orson Herald. Maybe they'll put your picture in the paper.
Mike: Oh, they don't want my picture.
Sue: Well, they did that whole article on the guy who found the chicken nugget shaped like Texas. I think you'll get in.