Frankie: [v.o.] But nothing beats a mother/son talk.
Frankie: Oh. So, how was your day?
Axl: You do not want to know.
Frankie: Actually, I do.
Axl: Hm. I just had this whole picture in my head of what it was gonna be like, and it's just not it. I got all these ideas, and my boss just doesn't want to hear them.
Frankie: I know what you mean. One time, I told Mr. Ehlert this idea I had for a labor day promotion, and he said, [gruffly] "I got an idea. Why don't you hose down that Camry? I think a raccoon gave birth in the wheel well." [both chuckle]