There's way too much conversation going on for Dean's taste. He'd much rather have all the kids shut the hell up so he can enjoy the crazy ride he plans on taking them on as soon as they get out of the street FDR lives on. But it's only annoying because it's conversation that he can't just ignore and zone out of.
"I'm not," he says to FDR. "No one's got a unique name. You know how many dudes out there are called 'Frank'? I've met probably five dozen Franks in my life and there's probably a million more of them that I'll meet. Doesn't make you any less special just 'cause you're a 'Frank', too. Right?"
"It's not that big," he says to Baby, but that's just meant as a tease towards the dick in the backseat.
And then there's the part of the conversation that he's definitely not going to ignore. "Tuck, man. You gotta start that," he says with a chuckle. Of course, he's thinking it'll be embarrassing shit that doesn't involve him. Stuff that might actually be funny. "I'll owe you big time."
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"I'm not," he says to FDR. "No one's got a unique name. You know how many dudes out there are called 'Frank'? I've met probably five dozen Franks in my life and there's probably a million more of them that I'll meet. Doesn't make you any less special just 'cause you're a 'Frank', too. Right?"
"It's not that big," he says to Baby, but that's just meant as a tease towards the dick in the backseat.
And then there's the part of the conversation that he's definitely not going to ignore. "Tuck, man. You gotta start that," he says with a chuckle. Of course, he's thinking it'll be embarrassing shit that doesn't involve him. Stuff that might actually be funny. "I'll owe you big time."