Gina: Oh, my God. Freddie Moreno!
Gina: You're not gonna remember me. Gina Astacio. (Freddie still looks confused) Roosevelt High!
Freddie: Oh, right, right, right. You were a couple years after me.
Gina: Mm-hmm, what are you doing back here? I thought you lived in some fancy place up on the drive now.
Freddie: Pfft, I come back here all the time. You know, do some laundry. Grab a polish with the works at Diggity Dogs.
Gina: They closed Diggity Dogs two years ago. After the finger incident.
Freddie: Yeah, that would hurt anyone. I guess I don't get down here as much as I'd like (picks up a pink bra).