Kruger: Let's order lunch. Mary, I will have a chef's salad.
Watkins: Turkey sandwich.
George: T-bone steak.
Kruger: For lunch?
George: Well, I am just a T-bone kinda guy. Love that T-bone. In fact, you might as well call me--
Watkins: That sounds good. I'll have one, too.
Kruger: Watkins, you're havin' a T-bone?
Watkins: I love 'em.
Kruger: Well, then we should call you T-bone.
George: Uh, no. No, we shouldn't.
Kruger: T-bone!
All: [chant] T-bone! T-bone! T-bone! T-bone! T-bone! T-bone! T-bone! T-bone!