Frankie: Knock, knock. I brought you my nightstand cookies. Oh, I'm sorry about the whole jacket fiasco, but, hey, it's all just fodder for your TED Talk.
Axl: The only TED Talk I'll be giving will be to another guy in the gutter named Ted.
Frankie: [inhales sharply] Well... I might have something to make you feel better. Look, I know you're heading out into the world, and you need to look professional, so... I'm gonna buy you a suit.
Axl: Hmm. We gonna hit a garage sale?
Frankie: Nope. We're going to a real suit store. I am taking you to The Suit Plantation. Mm-hmm. It's in a mini-mall on Route 37 next door to the gas station with the good hot dogs.
Axl: Wait, wait, wait. Does that include pants?
Frankie: Yes, but you have to keep them on. And we might have to take one selfie.
Axl: All right. Just no arms around each other.
Frankie: Let's just see how we feel when we get there.