Buzz Crowder: Hey, Pinky! [hugs Norm] You old grunt! Sammy? Tinkerbell here, or what?
Sam: Hey, Buzz? Buzz, isn't he a little bit young to be one of your guys?
Buzz Crowder: Oh, of course! I'm sorry. Wow, from behind you look exactly like the young Pinky Peterson.
Norm: You shouldn't walk up and grab people like that.
Buzz Crowder: If I buy you a beer, will you forget it?
Norm: Buy me a pitcher, you can kiss me on the lips!
Buzz Crowder: Hey, you're all right. I'll be in the back.
Sam: Everything all right back there?
Buzz Crowder: Well, that room is kinda small. One grenade'll get us all! [laughs]