Frankie: [v.o.] And so that was it. I had missed the big moment. I missed it all: the pageantry, the walk, the corsage. But then, almost as if Axl wanted to make it up to me, he pulled off the greatest play of the year.
Brick: What's happening?
Bob: I don't know!
Frankie: Whoo, Axl!
Announcer: We have a time-out on the field with number 32 down at the 11 yard line.
Mike: He's okay. He just got the wind knocked out of him. Frankie? [Frankie runs onto the field] Frankie, no!
Darrin: Dude, your mom's here.
Sean: Good evening, Mrs. Heck. Lovely dress.
Frankie: Axl, sweetie, are you okay?
Axl: Please tell me I'm dead.
Frankie: [v.o.] The good news is, I did get to walk arm in arm on the field with my son, but it wasn't exactly how I had pictured it.