Carla: Hey, guys. I brought in some leftover birthday cake from the party. Thought you might like to share it.
Rebecca: Whose birthday, one of your kids?
Carla: Yeah, right. You see a file in it? Today happens to be Elvis Presley's birthday.
Norm: Oh, celebrating the birthday of a dead guy? That's kind of ghoulish, isn't it? I don't know how you could stomach something like that.
Carla: It's double mocha chocolate fudge.
Norm: Long live the King.
Carla: Those of us who keep the faith believe that on this day he's going to make his presence known.
Cliff: Yeah, uh, how's he going to do that?
Carla: Well, it could be anything: song on the radio, whisper in the wind, just something that unmistakably says "Elvis." [Norm belches] The early Elvis.