Frankie: [laughs] You think Axl'll be mad that we're crashing here? Axl'll. Axl'll. That's hard to say.
Mike: We'll sleep where I say we sleep. I'm the father. Ah. This is so little.
Frankie: Yeah.
Mike: I can hit the toilet bowl from here.
Frankie: Whoo! Do it! Do it! Do it!
Mike: Looks like somebody already did.