Norm: [phone ringing] Now, what is it about Rebecca's history that makes me think this is going to be bad news? [answers phone] 4-A Painting. Yeah. Mm-hmm. I knew that. Yeah, well, thanks, anyway. [hangs up] Damn, damn, damn.
Cliff: What's the matter, Norm?
Norm: Well, that was the developer. They signed with their painters and we're out.
Cliff: So, uh you gonna chase Rebecca down before she quits her job?
Norm: I guess I really should, huh?
Cliff: But then again, she hates her job, so, well, well, is it gonna be that bad if they can her?
Norm: Maybe you're right. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?
Cliff: I don't know, just find somebody else to run the bar, that's all.
Norm: Right. Oh, my God. My bar tab could fall into the wrong hands. [finds Sam laying in the doorway] Sammy, nice socks, man.