Frankie: [v.o.] Nothing brings people together like a race: The Kentucky Derby, the Tour de France, and in Orson, Indiana, the Birchwood 500.
Frankie & Sue: Zoom, zoom! Hey, hey! Big Bad Mike's going all the way!
Nancy: Wow, Frankie. Mike's looking awful good out there.
Frankie: I know! 'Course, if Jack Meenahan was here, he wouldn't stand a chance. Where are they, by the way? They never miss a block party.
Nancy: Oh, you didn't hear? The Meenahans got foreclosed on and had to move out in the middle of the night.
Frankie: Are you serious? Sally told me they were just visiting family.
Nancy: They are now.
Paula: I heard the Johnsons are on the verge of "visiting family," too.
Nancy: Yeah.
Frankie: Oh, no.
Frankie: [v.o.] And then I looked around and realized a lot of our neighbors were gone. We had hot dogs but no buns, drinks but no cups, macaroni and cheese with no forks.