Big Mike Quote #6

Quote from Big Mike in Thanksgiving II

Big Mike: These mashed potatoes are sure something else.
Frankie: [v.o.] Well, who would've thought "I love you" would turn out to be the biggest wet blanket ever thrown over a Thanksgiving dinner? But then two hours later, the Colts won...
Rusty: Yes! What a comeback!
Big Mike: Oh! How about that?
Frankie: [v.o.] And what we couldn't solve in five days, Peon Manning solved in five seconds.
Big Mike: Well, I appreciate the hospitality these past few days, but I'd best be getting back to my place.
Rusty: Well, at least, uh, let me drive you, you know? You probably shouldn't be driving yourself.
Big Mike: Well, if you're gonna drive me there, might as well stay the night.
Rusty: Yeah, I could pitch my tent in the yard.
Big Mike: Well, if you're gonna pitch your tent, you might as well come inside.
Rusty: Well, if I come inside, I might as well, uh, move some stuff around in your place. You know, fix you some meals, and, uh, till you get rid of the walker.
Big Mike: Okay. Suit yourself.
Rusty: Yeah. Suits me.

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 ‘Thanksgiving II’ Quotes

Quote from Rusty

Mike: What the hell happened?
Rusty: Huh? Oh. Well, you know how it is with the economy.
Mike: The economy burned down your house?
Rusty: Well, no, that was, uh... That was a massive fire.
Mike: Why didn't you call me?
Rusty: Are you a fireman?
Mike: I'm your brother, for God sake. How'd this happen?
Rusty: Eh, well, I was, uh, runnin' the hot plate about four weeks ago, and I noticed one of the cords was frayed. I kept telling myself, keep your eye on that. But wouldn't you know it? I fell asleep facedown with a cigarette in my mouth. I blame myself partially.

Quote from Rusty

Rusty: [to Aunt Edie] No kidding? You're still driving? Well, that's just terrifying. [both laugh] You know, you're eating butter, by the way.

Quote from Big Mike

Mike: When was I supposed to know this? I only found out 'cause I went by the house to invite you to Thanksgiving.
Big Mike: Oh, no. You don't want an old man with a broken hip at your Thanksgiving.
Mike: That's true, but my wife does. Please, Dad. Please, please, please come to Thanksgiving.
Big Mike: Oh, I don't want to be a bother.
Mike: It's not a choice, Dad. The nurses say you gotta be discharged tomorrow, and they can't let you go home alone. Don't worry. We got TV and crummy food at our house, too.
Big Mike: You don't exactly roll out the red carpet, do you?