Frankie: [baby cries] Oh, it's okay, little angel. It's okay.
Mike: Let me try. [grunts] Oh, I know. [sings] Indiana, our Indiana, Indiana, we're all for you We will fight for Indiana and the glory of old IU IU! [crying stops] [they high-five] [quietly] Look at that. I love that... when they smile in their sleep, dreaming their little baby dreams.
Frankie: [quietly] Oh, my God. You didn't get this baby for me. You got it for you. [baby fusses]
Mike: What? No. I got it for you.
Frankie: You just sniffed its head. You got it for you.
Mike: Oh, okay. So what if I did? I don't know. I was just thinking, the kids are growing up. And Sue's been calling me, but today, she didn't call at all.
Frankie: I thought you hate to chat.
Mike: Yeah. [sniffs baby's head] I'm glad you're a girl. I wanted a girl.