Pat: [on the phone] Oh, the problem is with the right burner. Burner. Burner! Oh, your dad says, "Hi." [Frankie waves] Bur-ner! Yes. The left one goes click, click, light, but the right one goes click, click, click, click, light.
Frankie: She'll call you back, Dad. [hangs up]
Pat: [scoffs] The stove people are coming today. You father has no idea what to tell them. I'm gonna have to drive back.
Frankie: No, no, no. You can't do that. I will call the stove people and reschedule the appointment. I'm sure they get cancellations all the time.
Pat: I'm sure they do from rude people. [Frankie sighs] Sweetie, our generation kept their appointments.
Frankie: Yeah, Mom, it's really not a big deal.
Pat: Yes, it is. We made a commitment to that stove guy, and we're gonna honor it.
Frankie: Mom, you're not marrying the stove guy. You're just rescheduling.