Woody: Hello, Mr. Clavin.
Cliff: Hey, Woodrow. Uh, suds du jour, please. Oh, there he is! Normie, eh! So, uh, Vera get home from Springfield last night, huh?
Norm: Yep.
Cliff: Yeah, yeah? So, uh, how'd it go?
Norm: Well, I'll tell you, Cliff, it got pretty hot in our bedroom last night.
Cliff: Whoo-hoo! Yeah, yeah?
Norm: Air conditioning broke down.