Frankie: What are you guys moaning about? You ditched me. Off doing your fun stuff while I'm left to die in the Hayver snooze fest. Look. I have a pew mark on my forehead.
Axl: Oh, gross.
Brick: No, that's a wrinkle. The reddish dent above it.
Sue: I don't know.
Axl: I can definitely see the wrinkle.
Frankie: All right. That's enough. Just take my word for it.