Sinatra1992

Marty Sinatra:
Frankie! Hey, Frankie! Frankie! Come on, wake up! Hey! [Frank wakes up] C'mon. Why aren't you at work?

Frank Sinatra:
Cuz I didn't go.

Marty Sinatra:
What, first you quit your school, now you quit your job?

Frank Sinatra:
Yeah.

Marty Sinatra:
[short pause] Dolly! Hey, Dolly! Kid can't stick to anything! He's a quitter!

[Frank gets out of bed, takes out a pint of milk from the fridge]

Dolly Sinatra:
[to Frank] What the hell's going on?

Frank Sinatra:
Mom, pop. I made a decision. I can't do that work no more. I'm gonna find me work being a singer like - like Bing Crosby.

Dolly Sinatra:
Forget Bing Crosby! Get your job back!

Marty Sinatra:
You listen to your mother.

Frank Sinatra:
No, I'm telling you! I'm going to be a singer. It's all I do in my free time and free time's not enough no more!

Marty Sinatra:
Frankie. You work hard, then you go to college, otherwise your gonna end up like me, a guy that can't even read or write his own name!

Frank Sinatra:
I'm not gonna end up like you, pop. I gotta do this.

Marty Sinatra:
Than I don't gotta support you! You don't work! You don't live here! [takes the apple out of his hand] And I'll tell you somethin' else! [smashes the apple on the kitchen table] You don't eat here!

Frank Sinatra:
Ma, tell him. I can do this. I - I can be someone.

Dolly Sinatra:
You are someone. Your Frankie Sinatra--

Marty Sinatra:
[angrily] He's not! [to Frank] I'll tell you... You pack your bags! Hit the bricks! Out! Cuz I didn't raise no kid to be no freeloader!

Frank Sinatra:
Fine! [throws and smashes the pint of milk at the sink]

[Frank walks out]