Cliff: Well, he just might've infiltrated the bar to keep tabs on you, Norm.
Norm: Me? What for?
Diane: Oh, he's just saying you hypothetically.
Norm: Well.
Cliff: Not really.
Norm: What's that supposed to mean, Cliff? You think I'm some sort of crooked accountant, is that it?
Cliff: No, no, no, Norm. I'm just postulating the possibility there that the IRS might think your accounting's a little creative.
Norm: Oh, yeah? Creative, huh? I say the guy might be a postal investigator, Cliff. You haven't bought a stamp since the Johnson administration. And I'm talking about Andrew, pal. Andrew Johnson.