Frankie: I have to go in tomorrow. The doctor wants me to do an ultrasound, remember?
Mike: Yeah, I remember.
Frankie: You don't remember.
Mike: Yeah, I don't remember.
Frankie: You know, I find talking to you less and less enjoyable.
Mike: Tell Sue... Why does she keep calling me? She doesn't have anything to say. She just wants to chat, and I hate chatting.
Frankie: Well, she's not dating anyone right now. You're kind of her boyfriend substitute.
Mike: [grimaces] Let's go back to talking about your ovaries.