Frankie: No. No more months. You know, I've been on your side, but enough is enough. Look at her. Look at this bite. What is wrong with this bite, Dr. Niller? Hmm? These teeth are perfect!
Dr. Niller: They may look good to the naked eye, but with a few more tweaks...
Frankie: No. No more tweaks. It's been eight years, for God's sakes. There comes a time when you have to say, "The cake is done," and take it out of the oven.
Dr. Niller: I know you're frustrated, but the bone is just a little spongy.
Frankie: Spongy bone. I'll tell you what's spongy... your bank account, 'cause it's sucking up all our money. And don't think we don't know about the lake house you bought, 'cause it was in the paper. Maybe next time, you don't brag about it on the front page.
Dr. Niller: I know this is an emotional time, but, Sue, you're a very difficult case. Your premolars were literally facing the wrong direction. She had a tooth growing out of the roof of her mouth! She's in a book of dental abnormalities!
Frankie: You know what book she should be in? The Guinness book, because she's had braces longer than any human being in history. Let us go, Dr. Niller. Your work here is done. And I know because I went to six and a half months of dental-assistant school, give or take a few absences, but they were excused. This is The Year of Sue, and it's not starting in three months. It's starting now.
Sue: Sue Heck needs a win.