Frankie: What is that?
Axl: [v.o.] That's Vanessa! She's picking me up on her motorcycle.
Frankie: [v.o.] A motorcycle? Oh, God, just how horrible was this girl gonna be? But hey, your imagination's always worse than the real thing, right? [opens the door] Oh, no. Real thing's worse. So much worse.
Vanessa: Is this Axl's house?
Axl: [runs out] Gotta go. Bye.