Sue: Well, it looks so funny, but at least it smells g... Ow! My foot! Oh, it burned my foot.
Frankie: Oh, honey, this pie is gonna kill you.
[Frankie removes a packaged pie from the freezer]
Frankie: Here.
Sue: Oh. For my foot?
Frankie: No, no. For dessert. Let's just go back to my old tradition. As long as you heat it up at home, it's homemade.
Sue: Really?
Frankie: Oh, yeah. From my mother to your mother to you.