Sue: Mom! Bieber. Tickets. 200. Jim and Bob in the morning. Indianapolis.
Frankie: Okay, Sue, calm down. Even I can't understand you. Just take a breath.
Sue: [inhales] Radio station... Selling... 200... Justin Bieber tickets.
Frankie: Oh, well, that's great. Well, let's go get some.
Sue: [screams] We just have to camp out overnight in front of the radio station.
Frankie: Oh, Sue. It's gonna be freezing out there, and I'm too old to sit on the concrete all night. I mean, I barely made it up off the couch after that 2-hour Bachelor.
Sue: Oh, please. You can add two more birthdays on to the cost of the ticket. Five years, no presents. That is a really good deal for you. Huh?
Frankie: I guess we're going to Indy.
Sue: [screams] Thank you so much! I don't care what Axl says. You are the best mom in the whole world.