Axl: Hey-oh! Booyah! Ba-bam. I crushed it. I was funny, I was heartfelt, I acted like I knew these people.
Frankie: See, doesn't that feel good, that sense of accomplishment?
Axl: So good. Signed, sealed, you deliver.
Frankie: What do you want me to do with them?
Axl: You got to take them to the thing... you know, where you take things?
Frankie: The post office? You don't know what the post office is?
Axl: I've heard of them. Do they still have those? [Frankie scoffs] Never mind. Just give me the address. I'll Waze it.
Frankie: Nobody knows the address of the post office. We just know where it is. And what is Waze?
Axl: [groans] Oh, my God.