Man: I got some flowers here for, uh, Carla LeBec.
Carla: Oh, yes! Let the present parade begin! Ah, I wonder what Eddie's plan is. Flowers every hour, or maybe the presents are just gonna get bigger and bigger as the night goes on. I'll tell you, I wouldn't be surprised if I left here tonight with an electric fondue set. Yes! "Happy second anniversary, your loving husband, Edward LeBec."
Norm: Aw.
Woody: Aw, what a guy.
Sam: Yeah, boy, that's really sweet, Carla.
Norm: Yeah. Nice flowers, too.
[Carla takes the flowers out of the vase, throws them in the trash and spits on them]
Woody: I hear that keeps 'em fresh longer.