Frankie: Okay, you know what, honey? I think once you get to your graduation, you'll see all your friends and you'll feel so much better. So let's just get up, okay? Come on, up, up, up, up, up, up, up.
Sue: Doesn't matter. No one will miss me. No one will care. Who will care?
Frankie: Well, I'll care. I just wanna see my little sunshine graduate from high school and then go to that awesome party that we have been planning for months. [groans] How do you work these damn buckles?
Sue: It's like I didn't even exist. It's like I walked on sand and didn't even leave any footprints. And not like the Jesus story that was fun.