Woody: These are your clothes, Mr. Clavin?
Cliff: Yeah, I guess.
Woody: Well, how'd they end up in the lost and found?
Cliff: How did they end up in there? Well, it was the '70s, [chuckles] and I was a swinger.
Woody: Uh-oh.
Cliff: I had some good times in those rags, Woody.
Norm: Cliff, we don't want to hear about it, please.
Cliff: Huh? Oh, it was great. You know, hey, the disco scene, grooving.
Norm: lxnay, Cliff.
Cliff: Yeah, it was a great decade, huh? Hot-tubbing every night. I got rolfed.
Woody: Oh. Please stop, Mr. Clavin.
Cliff: Oh, now I remember how I lost those clothes.
Woody: Oh, don't say it; don't say it.
Cliff: I was streaking!
Woody: Oh! I knew it! I knew he was gonna say it!
Cliff: Of course, I was about three pounds lighter then.