Cheers

Norm: Have you checked out the rest of the place yet? Carla: No, I thought it might be a good idea to have a beer first. Norm: Yeah, I find that pretty much applies to everything.

Norm: I brought you a little pizza with anchovies. Carla: I hate anchovies. Cliff: Yeah me too. Norm: Then let's eat.

Woody: What's shaking, Mr. Peterson? Norm: What isn't?

Woody: Hey, Mr. Peterson. I'm a Leo. What's my horoscope say? Norm: Young bartender should refill mug of thirsty patron at the corner of the bar. Woody: Those things are so vague. They can apply to anyone.

Carla: Boy, I'll tell you it's hopeless. I have looked everywhere in the Boston area and I just cannot find a house in my price range. Sam: What's the big rush? Your apartment's fine. Carla: No, it's not. My kids get bigger, my apartment gets smaller. I don't know what it's like to be alone in the bathroom anymore. What's it like, Sam? Is it everything people say it is? Sam: More. Much much more. Carla: I knew it.