Unstoppable2010

Will:
What'd you mean about being married once?

Frank:
Alice, my wife, she died of cancer. Four years ago.

Will:
I'm sorry.

Frank:
Me too. Me too. Every night, I'd come home from work, tell her about my day. Where I'd been, what I hauled.

[Frank turns to Will, smirking]

Frank:
Who annoyed me.

Will:
[smiling] Guess I would have made the evening report, huh?

[Frank and Will share a laugh]

Frank:
[laughing] Yes, you would have made it, definitely.