Big Mike: These mashed potatoes are sure something else.
Frankie: [v.o.] Well, who would've thought "I love you" would turn out to be the biggest wet blanket ever thrown over a Thanksgiving dinner? But then two hours later, the Colts won...
Rusty: Yes! What a comeback!
Big Mike: Oh! How about that?
Frankie: [v.o.] And what we couldn't solve in five days, Peon Manning solved in five seconds.
Big Mike: Well, I appreciate the hospitality these past few days, but I'd best be getting back to my place.
Rusty: Well, at least, uh, let me drive you, you know? You probably shouldn't be driving yourself.
Big Mike: Well, if you're gonna drive me there, might as well stay the night.
Rusty: Yeah, I could pitch my tent in the yard.
Big Mike: Well, if you're gonna pitch your tent, you might as well come inside.
Rusty: Well, if I come inside, I might as well, uh, move some stuff around in your place. You know, fix you some meals, and, uh, till you get rid of the walker.
Big Mike: Okay. Suit yourself.
Rusty: Yeah. Suits me.