Mike: Okay, so the funeral home came and got Aunt Edie, so we should get to the hotel and settle in. It's gonna be a rough day tomorrow. Hold it. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on. We gotta wait for your mom to get off the train.
Axl: Can't she walk?
Brick: We gotta get outta here.
Sue: I'm freezing.
Mike: Trust me, this wouldn't be a good day for me not to wait for your mom.