Frankie: What is happening? I used to think I was a pretty good mom, and now... God, I really... I don't know.
Mike: Hey, come on. You're a great mom. So Brick is weird, and Sue has no recognizable talent, and Axl's flushing his future down the toilet. All kids are screwed up.
Frankie: Yeah, not the Donahues across the street.
Mike: No. Those kids are awesome.
Frankie: I know.