Frank: I think the Professor's actually a cop. Something tells me I should check that drive. There's a laptop in the front seat. Get it. If these files aren't the real deal, you and the dog are dead.
Jake: Oh, no need to worry. Because everything is on the level and will be completely fine. [hits Frank with the laptop] Cheddar, go! Go, boy!
Frank: Hey cop.
Jake: Would you like to buy a laptop?