Sam: All right, here you go, you clowns. Cheese doodles, beer nuts, pretzels...
Cliff: Uh, where's the cough syrup, Sam?
Sam: Oh, I knew I forgot something.
Cliff: Geez, Sammy, tickles just don't go away by themselves, you know.
Sam: I'm sorry.
Cliff: Oh, man, I know it's going to get in my ears. I just know it.