Frankie: Oof. Okay. So, I just go through this little hole to my area?
Mike: No, that little hole is your area.
Frankie: So, wait, seriously? This is it?
Mike: Uh... Oh, yeah. Wow. This is gonna be horrible. I'd be more comfortable in a real cow.
Frankie: I still don't get why we need walkie-talkies. I can yell at you from here. I've been yelling at you for 20 years. [band plays fanfare] Okay, I get it.