Axl: [wheezes]
Frankie: Axl, you don't sound too good.
Axl: I don't feel too good. I'm supposed to go to that Hoosier game with Sean tonight. I guess I should call him and tell him I can't go.
Frankie: Whoa, you are sick. Okay, you know, just go get into bed. We'll bring you something in there. We don't need you hacking over all our food.
Axl: Okay.
Frankie: And the way you're sounding, you might have to miss school tomorrow.
Axl: No! I have to go! I have a test tomorrow! I've been studying and everything!
Frankie: You'll just have to make it up, Axl. If you're sick, you're sick. [coughs]
Mike: You think he's faking?
Frankie: No, he was coughing at the block party.