Mike: Zack? Is that hands-in-the-pants? Or the one that keeps smelling his fingers?
Frankie: That's all one kid. No, Zack is the cat kid. And he's a total get.
Mike: A cat is the get.
Frankie: Oh, yeah, he's the most popular kid in the group. Oh, my God. They'll be best friends, and maybe they can room together in college. Then get an apartment afterwards and he won't come back and live with us. Oh! He's all set. Oh, it's all working out. Worries over.
Mike: Easy, girl. It's a long fall from up there.