Chaz Montana: What can we do for you folks?
Sally: Are you the idiot who does the weather?
Marty: No. He's the idiot who does the news.
Harry: Wait a second. I know you. You're, uh... You're...
Chaz Montana: I'm Chaz Montana.
Harry: No, that's not it. Give me a minute.
Sally: Chaz Montana? That's your real name?
Chaz Montana: Yes.
Sally: Okay. Look, Montana, you dopes predicted clear skies, and my brother here got caught in a downpour.
Harry: Hey! Were you in Flashdance?