Frankie: [v.o.] So while our kids were getting their business done... That left Mike and me still figuring it out.
Frankie: I mean, I just don't get it, Mike. Why would God give me so much passion and energy, but not tell me what to do with it? He was so clear with Joan of Arc and people like that.
Mike: Maybe your business is getting that dirty laundry off the counter.
Frankie: Maybe that's your business.
Mike: No, I know what my business is.
Frankie: Oh, really? You know what your business is? Huh? Do you? Really? Oh. So. Hmm. What's your business, then? Hmm? Hmm? What's your business?
Mike: Well, after my mom died, I never told my dad how much I appreciated him being there for Rusty and me.
Frankie: It's not bad... But you still haven't gotten it done.
Mike: You're right. What am I waiting for? [picks up phone] Hey, Dad, it's me. Just want to say thanks for being there for us after Mom died. Yep. All right, then. [hangs up] Business done.