Mike: What's the problem?
Bill: Battery's dead. Need a jump?
Mike: I got cables.
Bill: That'd be great. [trunk lid closes]
Frankie: [v.o.] It's a funny thing about guys. They don't apologize or hug or rehash what went wrong. Guys mend fences the way guys do... with jumper cables.
Bill: Nice cables.
Mike: Thanks. They're 18-footers.
Bill: Hey, did you hear the one about the guy who tried to get into a nice supper club, but he didn't have a tie, so he used jumper cables? The maître d' said, "I'll let you in, but, uh, don't start anything."
Mike: [chuckles] Yeah. You don't have to worry about me poaching that one.