Woody: Okay, guys. Just made up a fresh new batch of chili. [cheering] Now all I ask is you please leave me some this time.
Rebecca: You guys really like that chili, don't you?
Guys: Mmm.
Rebecca: Well, do you think that if I sold that kind of chili in my tearoom that, uh, I could make $500 a night?
Norm: Easy. But, uh, why would anyone want to go back there? We got a free pot of chili right here.
Rebecca: Good point. [grabs the pot] Chili in the tearoom! Chili in the tearoom!
Norm: Sammy, kiss that poolroom good-bye, pal.