Axl: Don't get excited. I only came home to throw up.
Frankie: What?
Axl: Yeah. That guy we're staying with, Olson, got a stomach thing, then Hutch got it, now I'm starting to feel it. And, you know, I only like to barf in the bosom of my family.
Sue: God, no. Get away from me, Axl! I can't get sick. I am practically running homecoming.
Frankie: He's not sick.
Axl: I just said "bosom," and I didn't laugh. Clearly I'm dying.