Carla: Excuse me, excuse me. Wait. Can I just be the voice of reason here and suggest that we keep Tiny. Personally, I think he's a welcome addition to the Cheers family.
Sam: Please, we gotta do this, Carla.
Carla: I get it. This is an ego thing, huh? Right? A handsome man comes into this bar, and you just can't stand it, can you?
Rebecca: Wait, hold it. I've got an idea. I got an idea. Wait, whoa, whoa. Listen, come here. What we do is we tell him that Cheers was built on an ancient burial ground and we scare him out of here.
Norm: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Cliff: Wait, wait, no, I got one, I got one. No, no, listen, this is very popular nowadays. Tell him we have radon gas, very deadly, seeping up through the floorboards, and we're all goners anyway.
Norm: Yeah, okay, what about a bomb threat?
Tiny: What about treating him like a human being with feelings?
Sam: No, that... That would nev- Oh, man, I'm sorry. We never, we...
Tiny: Uh, I'm big, not deaf. I'll go now. Nice working with you folks.