(Norm enters the bar)
Woody: What's your pleasure, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: Boxer shorts and loose shoes. But I'll settle for a beer.
Woody: So, how was the Hungry Heifer?
Norm: Aw, it wasn't too good.
Woody: Oh, well, what'd you have?
Norm: Well, I got the chef's special ribs.
Woody: Oh, well, that sounds pretty good.
Norm: Yeah, that's what I thought; but the chef just came out and made fun of my tie.