Frankie: Hey there, Pam. Such a pleasure to have you stop by. Come in, come in. Well...
Pam Staggs: Wow. This is cray cray, huh? I mean, I'm driving around checking out the old hood, and, at first, I thought this homeless woman was picking through the trash, and then I realized, oh, my God, that's not some bag lady. That's Frankie Spence!
Frankie: [laughs] Oh, this is my husband Mike. He's president of the quarry. Anybody that wants a rock blown up, they gotta ask this guy first. And this is my youngest, Brick, he reads. He's a reader. Show her your books. Oh, and this is my daughter Sue. She plays the oboe. Don't play now. We don't wanna show off. I'm sorry my oldest son, Axl, isn't here. He's very handsome. He's at college on a football scholarship. That's true. I mean, of course it's true. It's all true. [laughs]
Pam Staggs: Wow, Frankie, look at you. You just have hardly changed.
Frankie: Oh, yeah, you're just saying that. You're the one that hasn't changed. Our kitchen's being remodeled.