Carla: I got it. I got it. Lillian is smarter than us, right? You go in there and tell her, "Lillian, we can't do this, because.... Well, you know."
Sam: No, I don't.
Carla: Sam, that's what you say. She'll think of something and fill in the rest.
Sam: Oh, that's brilliant. That's brilliant. How does the part go that I say again? [Carla sighs] Come on.
Carla: "We can't do this, because... well, you know."
Sam: No, I don't. I wouldn't be asking you to repeat it if I did. [Carla sprays Sam with the bar hose] Oh, right, right, right, right. That's perfect.