Sue: Oh, my God. We're going to Chicago for my birthday?
Frankie: We sure are. And for Brick's spelling bee.
Sue: Oh! Can we go to Water Tower Place and the Art Institute?
Frankie: We can drive by them on the way to the bee.
Sue: Oh, my God. Are you guys trying to pass off Brick's spelling bee as my birthday present?
Frankie: No. Sure we'll go to the bee while we're there, but your present is that you get to be in charge of the whole trip.
Sue: The whole trip? I'm listening.
Frankie: Every decision on the way will be yours. Where we eat, where we stay, it's all up to you, my sweet girl, because we love you and it's your birthday, and we feel very, very guilty.
Sue: [chuckles] I wanna stay mad, but this is better than a slumber party or chicken parmesan. Road trip!
Frankie: Road trip!
Frankie: [v.o.] Chicken parmesan. That's her favorite. Oh, I was way off.