Nancy: Frankie, drinking before noon?
Frankie: Mmm. It's got pineapple, so it's basically breakfast.
Nancy: [chuckles] Well, I talked to Brick for you.
Frankie: Oh, we're actually doing that?
Nancy: Yeah. Turns out poor Brick is just worried about high school. That's how it manifested itself.
Frankie: Ah. So, is he still doing... it?
Nancy: He is making a serious effort to stop. I think you'll notice the difference.
Nancy: So, have you talked to Sean yet?
Frankie: Oh. Well, you know how it is with Sean. I mean, you have to pick just the right moment. But I will get right on that.
Nancy: Thanks. You're such an amazing friend to me. I remember the day that you moved in. When I saw your stuff coming off that moving van, I thought, "Ugh." But then you just wormed your way into my heart, you little heartworm.