Frankie: [over walkie-talkie] I know. This is Nancy Donahue's fault. She plies everybody with booze and brownies, and then we all turn into her little army of idiots.
Mike: Why don't you stop doing what she says? She acts like Queen Bee, and you suck up to her. I mean, who gives a crap what Nancy Donahue thinks?
Frankie: Me? What about you always trying to act like a big shot around Bill Norwood.
Mike: [chuckles] Yeah. Yeah, that's me. I live to impress Bill Norwood. He's married to Paula. He's got his own cross to bear.
Frankie: When this is over, I'm gonna give Nancy a piece of my mind.
Mike: You won't.
Frankie: I know.
Nancy: [over walkie-talkie] Um... float operators? Please switch to channel 3 for all domestic disputes.
Frankie: [whispers] They're listening. Oh, crap on a cracker. Turn it off. Turn it off.