Tommy: While you were with Marizio, I've been acting like your stupid secretary.
Harry: Well, I'll take those, 'cause from now on I'm Sally's stupid secretary. [answers phone] Hello. Mm-hmm. Well, it's kind of short notice. Well, okay. We'll expect you to send a town car. Oh! With a driver. Okay. [hangs up] This is big. Sally, you are throwing out the first pitch at the championship game of the Rutherford Senior Citizens' High-Arc Modified Slow-Pitch World Series.
Sally: I've always dreamed.
Harry: I'll lay out your gown.