Norm: All right, Cliff, I want you to listen to me for a minute. There's been a lot of talk about you in this bar recently. The one who always winds up defending you is me. I don't mind. That's what best friends are for. But it's almost eight o'clock, Cliffie. And the one woman in the world weird enough for you to maybe have a shot at may be standing right outside that door. You blow this, I don't even want to look at you. [Norm turns his back on Cliff]
Cliff: Oh, stop it, will you, Norm? Knock it off. Norm? Normie? OK, I'll go out there. [Norm turns around] Thanks. I love you, big guy!
Norm: Give her a try first. If it doesn't work out, we can talk.