Cliff: Boy, oh, boy. This is something, isn't it, Ma? Who would have believed it? There it is, the couch, the desk and the curtains. Huh? Huh?
Norm: Listen, Cliff, um, before Johnny starts his monologue, there's something I really want to tell you.
Cliff: Oh, suddenly it's Johnny, huh, Norm? I mean, I work with the man and I don't even get to call him Johnny.
Norm: Anyway, before he starts the monologue I'd like to tell you something, okay?
Cliff: [to a woman sitting next to him] Hey, uh, Cliff Clavin. I'm from Boston. l, uh, wrote tonight's monologue.
Woman: Really? Then you know Johnny?
Cliff: Well, does anybody really know Johnny?