Mike: Rusty, you can't disappoint a kid, then make up for it by stuffing him with ribs and taking him out to do something illegal and dangerous.
Rusty: Oh. [chuckles] Brick's happy.
Mike: Sure, until the next thing comes along that you miss. Look, you're in and out of our lives, and I get tired of making excuses about where you are or why you're not around. The kids ask about you. I say, "Oh, you know Uncle Rusty," but they don't.
Rusty: Brick. [clears throat] Listen, uh... You know, just 'cause I don't, uh, show up for things, well, that-- that doesn't mean that I don't care for you.
Brick: Hey, I got ribs, bowling, a driving lesson, and extra credit. I'm all good.
Rusty: Yeah. [to Mike] Same goes for you.