Mary: Oh, oh. Here is an interesting little anthropological tidbit from this photographic mind of mine. Did you know that the anchovy was the staple food of the Phoenicians? [Dick signals for Mary to cut it out]
Larry: I didn't know that.
Mary: And they're so little.
Larry: Why don't we get a bottle of wine for the table.
Mary: Yes, a nice buttery chardonnay. Not too oaky.
Gwen: No, we wouldn't want it to be too oaky.
Dick: Mary, maybe you don't need anything to drink tonight.
Mary: What?!
Dick: Well, darling, you know how sleepy and long-winded wine makes you.
Gwen: No, actually, let's get a bottle of wine. [Mary chuckles] I feel like we're going to need it.
Dick: [faint chuckle] Good times.