-You must be cheating.
-No, I'm not.
You're reading my mind.
I don't need telepathy to know you're flapping
to the top.
You do it every time.
-Give you a rematch?
-I don't have any more quarters.
I got it.
Thank you.
Rad.
Hey, there's one at 1:00, 4:00 and 7:00, but
that is too late.
Something's wrong.
It's called a brain freeze.
What?
I froze my brain?
Yeah.
Hey, has anyone ever told you you look like this?
Yeah?
No.
Thanks, Scott.
-Come on...
-You're an asshole.
Thank you so much.
