"Wha!" Fran yelled. It was Tuesday and the exterminator had just finished checking the house. "You've got termites." He said while writing something on a sheet of paper. "Oy I don't understand…" Fran started but he interrupted her, "Listen lady which part don't you understand? You've. Got. Termites." Fran rolled her eyes, "Oy, well whata ya think we should do?" The man looked up from his clipboard and to Fran and said, "Get out of here."
"Well isn't there second option?" Fran asked which caused the man to roll his eyes, "Look lady, we've got to exterminate this place, so you've got to get out of here." Fran started getting worried, 'Oy wha am I gonna tell Max.' she thought but asked, "How long do ya think it'll take?" The man looked around, "Well from what I can tell, I'd say two to three weeks." All Fran could say was that classic, "Oy."
Later that day she was sitting in the kitchen with Sylvia, while the both ate some coffee cake, Niles had made earlier that day. "Oh ma, wha am I gonna do?" Fran asked her mother and then took another bite of her cake. "Well you move in with your father me." Sylvia said which caused Fran's eyes to open every wide, she cleared her thought, "No thanks ma." She said meaning it, with her husband away and her having to take care of their kids, her mother being there every hour of the day it was bad enough that she was over her most of the time. "But we had such a good time, when we stayed with you remember?" Sylvia stated.
Fran got up to put her plate in the sink while saying, "Oh ma I remember and that's why I said no. Plus Niles and CC owe us for living in the mansion for the first two years of their marriage." Sylvia looked at her, "Fine, but don't come complaining to me if you hear weird noises coming from their bedroom." Sylvia said pointing her fork at Fran. All Fran could say was that classic, "Oy."