Beverly: Le Bec [bleep] Fin?! Ohh!
Murray: What are you so excited about? I thought you hated Formica Mike and his Formica wife.
Beverly: I do. They're snooty garbage that rub their obscene wealth in our faces. But Le Bec-Fin?! Oh! They pour you that little bit of wine for you to taste, and you taste it and you go, "Mmm," but you don't know.
Murray: Aren't you at least curious as to why these people want to take us out to dinner?
Beverly: Nope. Le Bec-Fin! Oh! I'm gonna buy a new dress, hat, and over-the-elbow opera gloves!
Murray: Opera gloves? What's wrong with these sink gloves?
Beverly: Damn it, Murray! Le Bec-Fin! I wish my mom were alive so I could show her I'd made it.