Frankie: [v.o.] And as for Brick, well, we finally did go bowling.
Frankie: This is gonna be fun, huh? Hey, maybe we can even grab some dinner after.
Brick: You know, next time we go to the mall, I think I'm gonna buy a shirt.
Troy: Me too. I'm gonna get a tasteful zombie shirt that girls would like.
Brick: Ooh. You know, I could help. After the dark-wash jeans, I really feel like I'm developing a sense of style. A person can only wear so much stripes.
Frankie: [v.o.] I guess it was the natural order of things, and it was good Brick finally had a friend. I mean, he didn't talk to me the whole night. I was basically the chauffeur. But that's okay, 'cause he'll be driving soon enough. And who knows? This could be the last time I ever get to be his chauffeur. And I was going to enjoy every minute of it.