Frankie: Mike, your son's gonna be home from Europe any second. Where's your "you"?
Mike: I told you I'm not holding that. [Frankie sighs]
Sue: Ooh! He's on Plum Street!
Frankie: Get up! Get up! He's almost here!
Mike: Keep your pants on. I'll get up when he's on Birchwood.
Sue: He's on Birchwood!
Mike: My boy's almost home!