Axl: I can't believe you are just getting home! It is 10:20!
Frankie: Wow! [laughs] No wonder I'm so tired.
Axl: You leave me alone with Sue and Brick. They won't go to bed. You're out doing God knows what, and I just don't understand what I'm supposed to be learning from this. What do you wanna hear? I appreciate you. I'm bad. You're good. I haven't been focusing enough on my grades. I should call Grandma, clean my bed, pick up my pants. What? What do you want from me? Just tell me, and I'll do it so we can go back to our normal lives.
Frankie: Okay, Axl. Well, uh... Here's the truth. This whole thing has been about... um... your grades.
Axl: Thank you. God! You're always on me about my grades! Ugh!