Billy: Wait. So, the guy says to the bartender, "Who keeps saying all these nice things about me?"
Grant: And the bartender says, "The peanuts. They're complimentary."
Tim: This is good. Eight pieces of pizza, I'm still laughing. Although it wasn't that funny in the car with the windows rolled up, was it?
Grant: I'm still hungry. You got anything to eat?
Tim: Fridge is there. Help yourself.
Brett: Is this your old lady?
Tim: Yeah. Although when you meet her, I might use some other term.
Brett: She's a babe.
Tim: Yeah, she is a babe. If you think she's a honey, wait till you see the honey in the garage.
Grant: Hey, can I eat this? Looks like tuna casserole.
Tim: For your own safety, Grant, don't touch the casserole. Put it down slowly, back away and don't make eye contact.