Frankie Quote #759
Quote from Frankie in The Concert
Sue: Happy Justin Bieber concert day, everybody! I love you, Mom. So where are the tickets?
Frankie: Over there in my purse. I thought I'd just hold on to 'em till the show.
Sue: But that doesn't make sense. If you have 'em in your purse, how am I supposed to go to the concert?
Frankie: What?
Sue: Oh, Mom, you've done so much already, sleeping out for tickets and everything. You don't have to drive us, too. Carly's mom will take us and pick us up.
Frankie: Oh. Okay. You and Carly have a great time.
Sue: [squeals] Cool hoodie, mom.
Frankie: [takes the hoodie off] Here. [car horn honks] Carly's here. [Sue and Carly scream] You are the best mom ever! Thank you so much. I will never, ever forget this!
Frankie: Me, neither. [sighs]
Frankie: [v.o.] I guess that's how it's supposed to be. Kids get older and start to not need you as much, except maybe for your hoodie. Yeah... It's just the natural order of things.
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‘The Concert’ Quotes
Quote from Brick
Frankie: How can he be out? What word did he miss?
Mike: "Reindeer." Got a little ahead of yourself there, didn't you? Just couldn't wait to start dancing.
Frankie: Really, Brick? "Reindeer"?
Brick: I know. There's a trick. The first part is the opposite of what you would think. Then I overthought it and made both parts the opposite. I got the "rein", then messed up the "deer"!
Axl: You misspelled "reindeer"? R-e-i-n-d-e-e-r? You know there's a trick, right? Dude, even I know that. [Brick groans]
Mike: Okay, you know what, buddy? Shake it off. It happens sometimes. Take a day off, and we'll start training for next year.
Brick: There isn't gonna be a next year. It was humiliating and depressing and mortifying, all words, by the way, that I know how to spell! I'm never going back to that school.
Quote from Brick
Mike: It's not exactly football, but there is a trophy involved, so I'm in. I'll get you ready, but I'm not going easy on you.
Brick: Bring it on.
Mike: And no whispering this time.
Brick: You got it, Kemo Sabe.
[Brick lowers his head and then develops a pained expression as he tries to avoid whispering. Eventually, he breathes a sigh of relief.]
Quote from Frankie
Frankie: Ooh, I'm in. Two tickets, upper level... Bieber! [Sue screams] Two minutes to enter my info. Wait. What's this "security word" in that little box? And why is it all blurry and slanted like that?
Sue: Just type it.
Frankie: Oh, god. "Z-E-B-4-A"? Is that supposed to be "zebra"? What is with the "4"? That can't be right.
Sue: It's not a "4." It's a "6"... Or a capital "N." 60 seconds.
Frankie: Okay, okay, I'll ask for another word. Maybe it'll be easier to read. "Y-E..." Is that an "8" or a "B"?
Brick: [practicing spelling with Mike] B-L...
Frankie: "L"? It's not an "L." Hey, pipe down in there.
Mike: You pipe down.
Brick: You sure you're not getting a divorce?
Sue: Everyone's piping down right now! Mom, Bieber, go.
Frankie: Okay, okay, I'll try a new one. "A-R..." Mm, no, pass. "F-3..." Okay. No, pass.
Sue: Ten seconds!
Frankie: Ooh! Yes! I can read that one. "Sold out."
Sue: [screams] No! [cries]