Harry: I, uh, think you're sittin' in my seat there, Tommy.
Tommy: This is where I always sit.
Harry: Well, not according to the little pumpkin place card, it's not, no.
Tommy: Then that's a mistake.
Sally: There was no mistake, Tommy. You sit here. I felt that the conversation would be more lively if the people with the least in common were sitting next to each other.
Tommy: There's only three of us.
Sally: Well, it's at the smallest dinner parties that you make the biggest discoveries about your closest friends.
Tommy: Sally, I've been to parties. This isn't a party.
Harry: Whoa! Are these plates made out of ice?
Sally: That's right. Instead of washing them, you just put them in the sink and let them melt.
Harry: Yeah, see, this is a party one of them one of them crazy meltin' plate kind of parties.