Sam: Uh, w- w- wait a minute, wait a minute. I know you think you've had just about enough excitement for one day, but there's more. I'm back and I'm ready to jump behind the bar.
Rebecca: We're fully staffed, Mr. Malone. Jump somewhere else.
Sam: Uh, well, hold on a second. Can't we, uh, can't we discuss this?
Rebecca: We just did.
Sam: No, no, no, I meant someplace private where we could slip out of our things and say howdy.
Rebecca: I don't know if I find your come-ons disgusting or merely pathetic. I do know you're giving me a headache behind the eyes. It feels like a little insect boring into my brain.
Sam: Oh!