Diane: Norman, why waste time with the supervisor? He'll only take credit for the idea himself. Why don't you go right to the top? Present your idea to the Board of Directors.
Norm: I don't know, the thought of standing there in a room full of bigwigs just gives me the cold sweats.
Sam: Boy, yeah, I can sympathize with you there, Normie.
Norm: Yeah?
Sam: Yeah, I'll never forget my first oral report. Sixth grade.
Norm: Yeah?
Sam: Yeah, boy, was I nervous. I tell you. I went to my father and he said, "Hey, just relax. You'll be fine as long as you can imagine the other kids in their underwear." Which was no big deal for me because I'd gotten that far with half the girls in class already.
Norm: Even then, huh?