Sam: Hi, guys. Hey, Gordo, buy you a beer?
Gordo: Uh, Sam...
Sam: At the rate that I'm saving the bucks, Cheers is gonna be mine again in a few short months. And when I'm running this place, things are going to be different.
Woody: How?
Sam: I'll be running the place.
Carla: So, you've really been socking it away, huh, Sammy?
Sam: Yeah, yeah, wish I had a nickel for every dollar I've saved. Just this week, by skipping lunches, working overtime, and having sex-only dates, I've managed to save over $200.
Gordo: This means you only owe me $130.
Sam: What, my retainer's all gone? Well, I can't be too mad at the guy. He gave me a radiator flush for my birthday.