Frankie: Is it my imagination, or has Brick gone a little off the deep end?
Brick: So it's not just me? That kid has no concept of personal space. It's like I got a tiny second shadow.
[flashback to Brick reading a book right next to Mike on the otherwise empty couch:]
Mike: Plenty of room there, buddy.
[present:]
Frankie: Ha. That's nothing.
[flashback to Brick walking into the patient room while Frankie is getting a gynecological exam:]
Frankie: Brick!
Brick: It's been more than 20 minutes.