Sam: Oh, this thing weighs a ton.
Norm: I'm sorry, Sammy. Actually, I loaded it up before we left. [opens a drawer and pulls out a six-pack] You know... I think it's actually the damn ice that makes it so heavy. Care for a Fudgsicle, Sammy?
Rebecca: Hey. You guys, don't take a break now. There's still lots of stuff to be brought in.
Norm: Too late. Already open.