Beverly: Isn't this great, Mur? See how much fun we can have when you're not busy being a stubborn grump?
Murray: I have to admit, it's not that bad.
Waiter: And the chicken fajita for the lovely senorita. And for the senor-
Murray: Bup, bup. I ordered the steak "fa-gee-tas".
Waiter: My sincerest apologies, senor. Uh, no more steak fajitas.
Murray: No more steak "fa-gee-tas"?
Waiter: Murray, chicken's fine.
Murray: Those people over there, they were seated after us, and they got their steak "fa-gee-tas".
Beverly: This dinner is supposed to show me how not stubborn you are. Don't ruin it by being extra stubborn.
Murray: Look, here's what's gonna happen. You're gonna go to every table with steak "fa-gee-tas", take one off their plate, put it on my plate. Problem solved.
Beverly: You take those chicken "fa-gee-tas" and put them in a corn tor-till-a right now, or I'm going home.
Murray: Well, then go-
Waiter: Excuse me.
Murray: Because I'm not leaving until my "fa-gee-tas" are good and steaked. End of story.