Quote from Jay in Las Vegas
Ducky: There we go. Jay: You've got the touch, kid. Ducky: I was blessed with my mother's small hands, sir. Shall I order your complimentary, in-room, hot-stone massage? Jay: Complimentary? Ducky: All part of the Excelsior Plus experience, sir. Might be nice after a dip in your private lap pool. Oh, where has this been all my life? You know, I saw a harpist in the elevator. Can we get that for our brunch tomorrow? Ducky: If it was up to me, yes, but unfortunately, that is reserved for our Excelsior Ultra guests only. [cut to Jay outside The Mandalay Bay:] Jay: 62, 63, 64. Son of a bitch!