Cheers

Rebecca: They asked for the tall hunk with the rippling rump Sam: And you automatically thought of me?

Cliff: Alright Norm, i'm waiting for an apology. Norm: Okay, I'll stick it in the mail, that way you'll never get it!

Sam: (to Cliff and Norm) You guys have been friends for years. Think of all the things you've done together; drinking beer together, and I'm sure there's a lot of other stuff too.

(Frasier wants to share a paper of his with the book club) Frasier: I thought I might share this with them. Sam: Fras, I don't think you understand what's going on back there. Frasier: Well Sam, you're hardly one to condescend to me.

Sam: What are you doing there? Woody: Miss Howe put moi in charge of refreshments for the book club. Sam: Yeah, but what are those? Woody: Finger sandwiches. You know, the part that takes the most time is getting that middle knuckle right. Sam: Woody, they don't actually have to look like fingers. Woody: Yeah right.

Cliff: I'm waiting for an apology. Norm: Fine. I'll drop it in the mail. That way you'll never get it.