Frankie: Well, what can I say, Brick? Our staff of nannies has the day off, so unless you got a better idea, I'm afraid you're stuck with me. But you can be my Coupon Captain.
Brick: Actually I do have a better idea. I want to stay home alone.
Frankie: Yeah. That's not happening. You're too young.
Brick: Oh, I was old enough to hook your bra in the dressing room. [whispers] Hook your-
Frankie: I got it. Well, gosh, if it's so horrible to come with me, maybe you'd rather spend the whole afternoon at Aunt Edie and Aunt Ginny's.
Brick: That'd be great.
Frankie: Would it? 'Cause Aunt Edie has the edema in her leg again, and it's swollen up to the size of a watermelon, and you can't react to it, or you'll really hurt her feelings.
Brick: Bring it on.