Frankie: [v.o.] So Brick forgot the fliers. Big surprise. I guess it's kind of my fault because I put them on top of his backpack instead of inside it. When will I learn? Oddly enough, whoever defaced the poster put more work into it than Brick did.
Megan: [laughs]
Frankie: Hey, pigtails. This your handiwork?
Megan: No, but it is pretty funny.
Frankie: You think it's funny, huh? I don't think it's funny. You know why? Because Brick's not a nerd. Doesn't make sense. Not a good joke. Unless it's ironic. Is that why you're laughing? Because of the extreme not-nerdiness of my son?
Megan: Are you a teacher?
Frankie: Oh, yeah. You wish I was a teacher. Your school laws don't apply to me. Megan. So I assume Brick can count on your vote for historian?
[Megan nods and runs away as the school bell rings. Frankie tears down Brick's defaced poster.]
Frankie: [v.o.] Oh, yeah, I'm in this thing now.