Frankie: [v.o.] And so the deep freeze of winter continued. There was no sign of thaw in sight. The children born in autumn were now struggling to survive the bitter season...
Axl: Hey. Check it out. If you hold him up to the microwave, the radiation makes him quiet. [baby groans weirdly] Oh. Oh. Whoa! Whoa! That can't be good. Oh, no.
Frankie: [v.o.] While skilled carpenters worked tirelessly to repair the battered homestead.
Sue: Okay, I cut the hole to fit this piece of drywall I found in the garage. Now, if my measurements are correct, it should be perfect. [the drywall falls in the hole]