Nancy: So, how's everything with you guys?
Frankie: Oh, we're good. Haven't seen much of Axl 'cause he's always in and out. And Mike's up to something 'cause he's obviously lying to me, but he's so bad at it. I think he's planning something for Mother's Day.
Nancy: Oh, that's great!
Frankie: No, it's not. He's the worst gift giver of all time. It's gonna be horrible. It's always horrible.
Nancy: Aww. Poor Mike.
Frankie: [sighs] You know what, you're right. He does try. I feel bad 'cause I'm not good at hiding my disappointment. But, you know, it's hard to pretend to be excited when you open the box and it's yellow pants. I'm not Meryl Streep.
Nancy: I hear you. Sometimes, you wish you could just see the gift first so you can practice your reaction.
Frankie: [chuckles] Yeah. Hold on. You might be onto something. If I knew what my sucky gift was ahead of time, I could pre-disappoint myself and fake being grateful. Let me try it. Oh, look! Third notice on the gas bill. I love it! [chuckles]
Nancy: Frankie, you're so funny. Seriously, you need to pay that.