Mike: You know, Axl, this is nice. I'm glad we're doing this. You'll be heading off to college soon.
Axl: Yep. Closing the book on 12 years of learning. So glad that's done.
Mike: Yeah. Well, you might not want to close that book completely just yet. College is-
Axl: Whoa! Hey! What are you talking about school for? You're gonna ruin the trip.
Mike: I'm just saying, you didn't exactly light up the world with your report cards. College is a lot of work, and I'm not gonna be there to kick your butt every day.
Axl: Dad, I haven't even graduated yet, and you're already putting pressure on me.
Mike: Look, you're not gonna be able to skate by like you did in high school. It'll catch up to you there. You gotta keep your eye on the ball. [Axl sighs] There's gonna be all kinds of distractions.
[Mike and Axl stare out the window as they pass a field of young women playing volleyball]
Mike: Important to stay focused.
[Their car comes to a halt after driving into something. They look to their left as the boat they were towing rolls past the car and crashes]