Cliff: Nice show, huh?
Woody: Well, if you ask me, there's something wrong with watching televised fishing.
Norm: Not the same impact as watching it live, huh, Woody?
Woody: Hey, you know something? I got a great idea. What's to stop us from taking a little fishing trip ourselves?
Cliff: We don't want to?
Woody: Oh. Come on, it'd be fun. You know, we could go this very afternoon, head out to Lake Winthrop, huh? What do you say?
Norm: All right. Okay. All right, let's get organized here, uh, Woody. Uh, I'd like you to be in charge of bait and tackle, okay?
Woody: Got you.
Norm: Cliffy in charge of, uh, food and the transportation.
Cliff: Okay.
Woody: Well, what're you in charge of, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: Finding a reason not to go. Ah, here we go. Gladiator film festival at the Majestic.
Cliff: Yeah, that's a good one. Boom, boom, boom, boom... [humming dramatic fanfare]
Norm: De gustibus non est disputandum!