Frankie: I've got your number, Mr. Perez. You never had any intention of looking into this now, did you?
Mr. Perez: For your information, I called the company. They had no record of Sue Heck selling anything.
Frankie: That is baloney. Nobody ever has a record of Sue. But I was there. She counted the orders, we mailed in those checks, and she is getting on that bus! Go. Go.
Mr. Perez: I'm sorry. I can't allow that.
Sue: Oh, okay.
Frankie: Get back on that bus, Sue.
Sue: Okay.
Mr. Perez: No.
Frankie: You should be ashamed of yourself. You're gonna penalize this innocent young girl because you and that stupid company can't get your acts together? What kind of message are you sending to our young people? That hard work doesn't pay off? Because that's what she's hearing, loud and clear. Yeah. Congratulations. We just lost another teen to cynicism. So are you gonna let my daughter get on or not?
Mr. Perez: Eh, it's not worth the fight.
[After Sue climbs on the bus and takes a seat at the back, Frankie returns to her car and waves. As Frankie pulls down the sun visor above her seat, a red envelope falls down. Sue watches, alarmed, as a puzzled Frankie inspects the envelope just as the school bus starts to drive away]
Frankie: [v.o.] Oh, God. I thought I mailed Sue's envelope. I really did. I gotta stop putting crap up there.