Wes Davidson: Tim, Tim, Tim.
Tim: What, what, what?
Wes Davidson: I'm sitting in Binford headquarters the other day, I turn on the show that we sponsor, and what do I see?
Tim: The glare of your head reflecting off the screen?
Wes Davidson: No, Tim. I see a kitchen that has sucked up your budget for the next six months, although I do appreciate your using my brother-in-law as the butcher.
Tim: These figures are a little off. And anyway, did you see the ratings? They went through the roof.
Wes Davidson: It doesn't justify what you spent. We talked about this. You promised you were gonna start cutting back.
Tim: I did cut back. You know those... those lead vests? Al's was only lead-plated.
Al: Excuse me. I have to see a doctor now.
Tim: It was a joke. A joke, a joke, a joke.