Frankie: [v.o.] Thanks to his lifeguard job, the only evidence of Axl even existing in our house anymore was a pile of wet towels and dirty clothes.
Frankie: [sniffs] Chlorene. Red Bull. A hint of BO. I think he was here Wednesday.
Frankie: [v.o.] Nope, he was way too busy enjoying his newfound superpower.
Axl: [blows whistle] You! In the yellow 2-piece. Over here. Yeah, that's what I thought. Your shoulders are getting red. You're gonna have to stay in the shade next to me. Right here. Come.
[later:]
Axl: [blows whistle] Purple top, green bottom, bring it over. I saw you had a popsicle before you went in. You know the rule about eating and swimming. I'm gonna need your number so I can call you later to make sure that you're okay. There you go. And, uh, also send your friend over. She looks like she was about to run.