Cliff: I'm not gonna give you any fancy build-up. I'm gonna let you listen to it just as I heard it. You can judge for yourselves. Now feel the heat.
Margaret: [on answer machine] Hi, Cliff. I just want to let you know I'll be in town tomorrow.
I hope you can make time for me. I need to see you. Bye.
Cliff: Heh? So, come on, what do you think? She's hungry for me. I can hear that little body trembling.
Sam: Cliffie, she didn't really say anything there.
Cliff: Didn't say anything? "Make time, need to see you, bye." Huh?