Frank Murphy and Dick Sawitzki in “Bye Bye, Frankie”

Perfect. Perfect. Of all the things he could've said to me when he was dying, he puts in a song request. That selfish son of a bitch.

He wasn't all bad. He just didn't know how to be a dad.

How fսcking hard is it to not be an asshоlе to your own kid?

Well, you're here drinking on Christmas, so you tell me.