Gary: Okay, okay, I'm going back to the Olde Towne Tavern, where my exclusive satellite coverage of the World Welterweight title fight is about to get underway.
[A flood of patrons rushes for the door]
Sam: Hey. Hey, wait. Hey, come on.
Carla: Where the hell do you think you're going?
Cliff: Uh... just taking a little stroll.
[Norm and Cliff do a loop around the bar and return to their stools]
Norm: Ah! That was refreshing, wasn't it?