Norm: Hey, Woody, give us a couple of beers, will you?
Tim: Hey, where you guys been?
Cliff: Ah, Normie took me to meet Donna, the alleged Lolita.
Norm: Yeah, maybe she's not quite as bad as I made her out to be.
Cliff: Are you kidding? She's the sweetest, most innocent freckle-faced youngster I ever wanted to meet. And for you to imply she was unwholesome and behaved in a salacious manner towards you is unbelievable.
Norm: Well, maybe my imagination's a little overactive, I guess.
Cliff: Especially if you think that that young lady is coming on to you. She's coming on to me like gangbusters.
Norm: Cliffie, you know, you're really kind of a handy guy to have around. Just when I think I've gone completely off the deep end, I look over at you, and there you are diving off the cliffs at Acapulco.
Cliff: Yeah, but looking mucho primo in my bikini briefs, eh?