Frankie: [v.o.] That night, we slept better than we had in weeks. [Brick rattles their locked bedroom door] And the next day, I took it further and started a little extreme home makeover of my own.
Frankie: Oh, hey, honey. How was school?
Sue: What's going on? What is this?
Frankie: Oh, I'm taking back my house.
Sue: I thought that was just yesterday!
Frankie: No, no. I have tripped over my last tennis ball. I have sat on my last joystick. You guys are gonna start keeping all your crap in your rooms. So dig in this pile for what's yours, 'cause anything that's left is going in the trash.