Mike: Hey, why don't you put on some heels, and I'll take you out to a nice dinner?
Frankie: Oh... I don't need a fancy dinner. I'm still enjoying this carpet remnant you got me last year.
Mike: But I got a coupon. I'll even let you get what you want, and I'll get something of equal or lesser value.
Frankie: Let's just float it to next month. It's getting late, and I gotta find this button.
Mike: Come on. It's our anniversary. I just got a clean bill of health. Maybe we'll even head home early for a little dessert.
Frankie: [v.o.] Oh, God. I hope he's talking about ice cream.