Norm: Yeah, but I want to know who's the lucky lady tonight.
Cliff: Yeah, come on, Sammy.
Sam: You'll- You'll find out soon enough. Just come on, help me think of a place here.
Cliff: Well, all right, Sam, I- I got something that might be just the ticket for you. How about this? A sailboat anchored offshore, you know, chilled champagne, candlelit dinner underneath the stars, huh? Worked great for Sean and Madonna.
Carla: Where do you hear all this stupid stuff?
Cliff: Let's just say inquiring minds want to know, huh.