Norm: Hey, how was your weekend up in the mountains with Natalie?
Sam: It was so great. Nothin' like shushing down those fine white slopes.
Norm: Yeah.
Woody: Oh, you went skiing, huh?
Sam: No, no, no.
Norm: You're a dog!
Rebecca: Oh! Goodie. Sam, you're back.
Sam: Hey, that's what Natalie said. No, actually, actually, she said, "Oh, goodie, Sam, your front."