Mike: Brick, congratulations. You've been called up. You're going to the show.
Brick: Because I don't know what that means, I'm gonna assume it's some kind of sports expression.
Mike: I got a job for you, son. I want you to go out there and rake all the leaves in the backyard.
Brick: Oh... I don't think I'm ready for leaf-raking, but thanks for your confidence. [whispers] Confidence.
Mike: Come on. Let's go. All right. Rake works better if you flip it around. There ya go. He's got it.