Frankie: Brick wasn't getting a lot of sleep either. At first he loved being a mom to a baby chick... but like all new parents, the novelty wore off pretty quick.
Brick: [holding a bag of seed] It's coming, it's coming. It doesn't pour itself, you know. [cheeping]
[cut to Brick arriving home from school where the chick is waiting for him]
Brick: I just got home. Just give me a second to get a juice and then I'll play with you. [cheeping]
[cut to the chick cheeping outside the bathroom door:]
Brick: [o.s.] Can I get one minute to myself?