Frankie: Mom, are you all right?
Pat: Oh, it's that stupid medicine. I thought I could hold something down, but I can't. Oh... [groans] Oh, you're gonna need to wash that bath mat. Oh, and I think I ruined your good Holiday Inn towel.
Frankie: It's okay. That towel's had a good run.
Pat: Oh. I'm sorry, Frankie.
Frankie: No, it's not a problem. I'll clean it up. Do you want some ginger ale or saltines or something? I have the round ones.