This is pretty high up.
What if the egg shatters their windshield?
I thought you might say that.
Pre-cracked shells.
God, you know me.
All I'm saying -- Stacey, enough.
[ Sighs ] We're sticking to the plan.
I'm gonna drop you and your kids off at the zoo,
then I'm gonna go check out that belt sander I saw on Craigslist.
And when I pick you up later,
we're gonna got to Mama Mangia's for dinner.
And we're gonna have a nice night.
It's been a long time, okay?
Okay, Frank.
God, I think the last time we had a nice night was --
Was when, Stacey?
The night before I flunked
the police academy entrance exam?
I explained to you that test was bull, all trick questions.
But let's go over the facts.
My name is Frank Trueblue.
I get my hair cut at barber shops.
Look at me, Stacey.
Do I not have all the signifiers of an off-duty cop?
No one's saying you're not like a cop, Frank.
Everybody thinks that.
You kids think of me as essentially a cop, right?
[ Sighs ]
Okay, I think we can still salvage --
What the hell?!
[ Tires screeching ]