Abby Michaels: Frankie. Have a seat.
Frankie: I'm only late because some kids spent the night.
Abby Michaels: Relax. Put your feet up.
Frankie: Uh... Okay.
Abby Michaels: Frankie, you might think a woman like me doesn't understand a woman like you. I mean, sure, my life is glamorous. One town after the next. Des Moines, Dayton. An expense account at Cracker Barrel. Uh... Free USA Todays with my continental breakfast. I mean, really, the list goes on. But it took a lot of hard work. You know what I'm saying?
Frankie: [v.o.] Nope.
Frankie: I sure do.
Abby Michaels: Then get your feet off that desk and move some metal. Ehlert wants me to get rid of one salesperson before the end of the week. It'd be a shame if it's you.