Coach: What's wrong, Normie?
Norm: Nothing. Just a little personal problem.
Carla: If it's anything you wanna talk about...
Norm: Nah, I thought I'd kind of sit here and let it gnaw at my gut for a while.
Cliff: Now, Normie, come on. You're among friends here.
Sam: If you can't talk to us, who can you talk to?
Cliff: That's right.
Norm: Not Vera, that's for sure. She and I have split.
Sam: Oh, I'm sorry, man.
Coach: What happened, Norm? What caused it?
Norm: She said we no longer communicate, that I never listen to her, a bunch of other stuff. Yak, yak, yak.