Cliff: Well, look at this! It's a reply from my Weathergirl Dorothy. Oh, look at that, the sweetheart. She sent a little photo of herself.
Norm: No, no, no, Cliffie, I believe that's a satellite photo of the entire Eastern Seaboard.
Cliff: Oh, yeah, but she's in there. I mean, I'm in there. We're all in there.
Norm: Let's see what the letter says. "Dear Cliff, Thank you so much for your sweet letter. You did not mention what grade you're in, but from the handwriting I guess that you're a big boy of 11 or 12. Maybe when you grow up, you can be a weatherperson, too. Yours truly, Dorothy Borsik."