Murray: Who doesn't melt cheese on the cheeseburger?! He had it just sitting there on the tray with the fixin's! Like it was gherkins, Bevy! Gherkins!
Beverly: For God's sake, Murray, you yelled at him in front of his guests and then stormed out of the barbecue.
Murray: I did it for all of us!
Beverly: Well, you need to go over there and make it better.
Murray: You know what would make it better, Bevy? When your patty is sizzling on the grill, you put a little cheese on it. You know, they come in slices now.
Beverly: Go! And don't say anything about the engagement. It's a secret. Put your child's happiness above your own.