Gus O'Malley: It feels so great to be back here in this old saloon! Boy, I could... Listen, do you think I could, I could pop back here, you know, and maybe serve up one little drink? You know, just for old times' sake?
Sam: Yeah. Do it. Go on.
Gus O'Malley: Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. This brings it all back. It's like I never left.
Norm: Uh, could I have a beer, please, Gus?
Gus O'Malley: Sure, Norm.
Norm: Something's different. Gus is back!
Gus O'Malley: How you been, Norm?
Norm: I'm all right. Can't complain.
Gus O'Malley: Yeah. How is that lovely bride of yours? What, what was her name again?
Norm: Vera.
Gus O'Malley: Oh, yeah. Vera. Boy, I remember when they were newly-wed. You'd come in here every night and make those goo-goo eyes at each other.
Cliff: You're kidding me. Norm and Vera?
Gus O'Malley: Oh, yeah, yeah. He'd recite poetry to her all the time. He'd put quarter after quarter in that jukebox, and he'd slow dance with Vera until closing. You remember that, Norm?
Norm: Just give me the beer, Gus.