Sam: Let me see. Let me see. Let me see. Hey, Christie Leveroni.
Norm: Christie Leveroni, come on down! Come on, Sam, let me dial this one. It's been a long time since I've run my fingers over a girl's digits.
Diane: Norman.
Sam: You know, I haven't seen Christie since Woodstock.
Diane: You were at Woodstock?
Sam: A friend told me to go down there. He said it was a great place to pick up chicks.
Diane: I should have known you weren't there for the music.
Sam: There was music at Woodstock?
Norm: Sammy, it's ringing.
Sam: [takes the phone] Hello. Is Christie there? She entered a convent?
Diane: Oh, boys, it looks like your idol has fallen.
Sam: So what's the number over there? [phone clicks]