Frankie: I made dinner. Hey, Axl. You want some fries? Tater puffs?
[Axl swings his arm and looks like he's going to throw something at Frankie]
Frankie: Axl! Are you nuts? What's the matter with you?
Axl: Coach says I gotta improve my pickoff move if I want to pitch this season. [he does it again]
Frankie: Ooh! Stop it.
Axl: What? Doesn't work if people see it coming. [chuckles]