Frankie: It's okay. I found Sue. She's holed up in the library, so I guess I'm just gonna head home. But, hey, there's hot chocolate and cookies here if anybody wants them.
Lindsey: Yeah, you're not going anywhere. Big snowstorm. Route 64 is a mess. You'll have to stay the night.
Frankie: What?
Lindsey: I can't give you any linens. We're not allowed to supply them. It's a whole bedbug thing.