Brick: Hey, look what I found. My Santa PEZ dispenser. It slid out from underneath the seat the second time we almost died. It's a Christmas miracle.
Frankie: [v.o.] So almost dying - twice - had made the rest of us start thinking about our own existence. But for Brick, it made him stop.
Brick: Hey, there's candy in it.
Frankie: Don't eat that. It's like two years... Go ahead.
Frankie: [v.o.] Was the 2-year-old PEZ dispenser sliding out from under the dirty, crud-encrusted bottom of our seat a Christmas miracle? Who knows. I'd like to think yes. Because Brick was the happiest I've ever seen him that Christmas.
Brick: No way. Santa brought me a sparkly bag for my PEZ dispenser.
Mike: [chuckles] Sorry, buddy. I think you found one of Sue's.