Frankie: Wait, your summer can begin? Honey, you're going back to school day after tomorrow.
Sue: Okay, here's the thing. You know I love summer, but I also had to work a lot 'cause we're really poor. So, I made a list of all the summery things I love to do, and I am gonna knock 'em out in the next two days. Want to hear?
Frankie: That's okay.
Sue: Hang out with friends, learn how to whistle, make my own bath salts, enjoy a good beach-read, fly a kite, binge-watch a show, get ice cream from an ice-cream truck, learn a summer sport, wear jewelry made of cereal and see if any of my friends notice, get a tan...
Frankie: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Sue, there's no way you're gonna get all that done.
Sue: [scoffs] I am getting it done. I had two cups of Axl's French coffee this morning. Not sure if I made it right. Do you know if it's supposed to be chewy?

Mike: Frankie, just pick something! Who cares?
Frankie: I care! I care. I am trying to create a legacy for our family. I-I want to know that all the things that we've done, all our pains and struggles and laughs and sorrows, everything that we shared, th-that it won't be overlooked, that people will remember the Hecks after we're gone, and that we will have left a mark on the world. And whatever that mark is, it has to fit into this freaking box! [collapses] Ah!
Axl: Mom!
Sue: Oh, my God!
Brick: Not in my sophomore year!
Mike: Come here.
Frankie: [v.o.] Don't worry. It's not what you think. I never had real cheese before, and my body didn't know how to process it. I guess in the end, it took a real-cheese fake-heart attack for us to realize Axl was right. We did need to slow down and enjoy life... be more like the Europeans. 'Cause really, who cares what happens in 100 years? There's no better legacy than knowing you've lived every moment getting the most out of the time with the people you love. And if Axl didn't mention getting a job in a week, we were gonna go American on his ass.

Brick: If Cindy heard what I think she heard, a time capsule isn't the only thing you're gonna be burying in the earth.
Sue: Oh, cry me a river, Brick. Look at all this stuff I still have to do.
Brick: Have you been paying attention at all? Do you understand the enormity of my situation? If Cindy heard half the things that I said on that butt-dial, she's gonna be very angry, and trust me, you do not want to see her when she's angry. [door opens] Her eyes go black like a shark. [all gasp]
Cindy: Hello, Brick. You called me?
Brick: Oh, did I? Um, let's check my call history. Uh, let's see. I made two calls this month, one to Troy and one to... oh, yeah, you.
Cindy: I couldn't hear anything that you said. That's why I came over.
Brick: Wait. So you didn't hear me at all?
Cindy: No.
Brick: Oh, thank God. [chuckles] I'm breaking up with you. [Frankie gasps] We're in a rut. Your ears don't do it for me anymore. It's dead, it's over, it's done.