Donnie: So when’s the wedding?
Frank: *confused* When is whose wedding?
Donnie: You and Dr. King’s
Frank: Not anytime soon? Why?
Donnie: You literally walked into a sliding glass, door the other day when she forgot her glasses, and you literally get her favorite drink.
Frank: *scoffs* I get everyone their favorite drink.
Donnie: *grinning* Alright so get me a cappuccino tomorrow.
Frank: *flatly* No.










