Carla: Hold it. Hold it! Where is the trophy? Who moved it? Oh, come on. It's got to be around here somewhere.
Sam: Hey, now listen, this is not funny. Where is the trophy?
Norm: Wa-hay-hay hait a minute. This smacks of Gary.
Steve: Hey, you mean he had a spy in here?
Cliff: Yeah, hey, that's right. Who was that guy at the end of the bar drinking imported beer?
Norm: Mm-hmm. Very suspicious. You know none of us can afford that stuff.