Woody: Hey, Mr. Peterson, I really feel bad about you being cut off.
Norm: Yeah.
Woody: You know, I remember the good old days when you used to come in here and say something funny. I'd pour you a beer. You'd drink it, I'd pour you another one, you'd drink that, too.
Norm: Yeah. Yeah, I remember, Woody.
Woody: So look at that. Hardly even touched.
Norm: Yeah.
Woody: I'll tell you, I don't normally drink beer, but, uh, I just cleaned the taps, and I wanted to make sure that everything was all right, so I had one. It was like a mountain stream, only colder, fresher. You know, sometimes there's nothing like a nice cold beer to really hit the spot.
Norm: Yeah, I think I read that somewhere, Woody.