Winston: Hey, Schmidt, uh, Nick and I are gonna grab a cab into the city. Get one of our famous extravagant lunches.
Schmidt: Your what?
Nick: You know our thing. We're men of means. We like nice lunches.
Schmidt: Men of means? This is New York City. A city only one Baldwin can afford.
Winston: I would love to offer up a retort, but true men of means are rich in dignity.
Schmidt: Yes, they're also rich in money. Just remember to be back by 7:00. And it's Fitzgerald High School in Great Neck. If you can't remember Great Neck, that's what they used to call me in high school, 'cause... Well, 'cause I was dangerously fat, specifically in the neck area.