[fantasy:]
Diane: Norman, shall I get you a cup so you can join us in some tea?
Norm: No, no, thanks, Diane. I'm just here to pick up Cliffie. We're going to go on over to Woody's bar and have a few beers.
Diane: Well, tell Woody we say hi.
Norm: Mm-hmm, yeah.
Sam: How's he doing with the bar?
Norm: Well, Sammy, he's, uh, turned it into a real family enterprise, you know. He's, uh... He and, uh, his kid are are working behind the bar, and he's got his- his wife and his daughter actually waiting tables. And in the evening, they, uh, apparently take off all their shoes and socks and add up the receipts. [all laugh]