Sam: Looks like you've found a home here, Earl.
Earl: Oh, well, thanks, Sam. Why don't you find me an apron and I'll get started here?
Sam: Holy moly! The man handles computers, he tends bar...
Earl: Anything you need me for, son. Whoa! Would you-
Sam: What? What?
Earl: ...catch a look at that babe there?
Sam: Where are you? Where are you?
Earl: In the poolroom, kind of behind that pole.
Sam: Whoo! Boy, you do have good eyes. You sure you played with the Cubs?