Cliff: Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. He may have planted somebody in the bar. Now, you see any strange faces? Just glance around nonchalantly.
Norm: Come on, Gary's smarter than that. He knows we'd be on the lookout for a stranger, so he'd plant somebody we know.
Sam: Yeah. Probably try to turn one of our own against us. So the idea is, who do we suspect the least?
Woody: I think it's me.
Carla: Aw, come on, Woody! How could Gary turn you against us?
Woody: I don't know, but if he can make it snow...
All: He didn't make it snow, you idiot!