Frankie: [v.o.] At least I wasn't the only one having a crappy Saturday. For the past year, whenever Big Mike was out of the house, Rusty would call Mike to come over and secretly weed out the junk.
Mike: Oh, good, you got a head start.
Rusty: Oh, no. Just catching up on my news. [chuckles] Reagan died.
Mike: Rusty, we got to move here. We don't know when Dad's coming back.
Rusty: Oh, no worries. I already got rid of a C.B. radio and five microwaves.
Mike: Whoa. Don't throw out too much of one thing, or he'll notice. Remember, we're just thinning.
Rusty: Oh, I didn't do it yet. No, I just put Post-Its on them so you could do it. Not really Post-its. Actually, just...
just little pieces of toilet paper.
Mike: Okay.