Conan: Now trust me, logging on to get tickets is so easy, even Max's mom can do it. Isn't that right Mrs. Weinberg?
Mrs. Weinberg: What do I type?
Conan: It's easy, you type 'nbc.com/conan'
Mrs. Weinberg: On the Internet?
Mrs. Weinberg: MBC?
Conan: No, no, no 'N.' Not 'M,' NBC like the network.
Mrs. Weinberg: Yes, well I'm on Google right now.
Conan: Okay, no, no you need to type it in your web browser.
Mrs. Weinberg: I use Google.
Conan: Do you see anything that starts with a 'www'?
Mrs. Weinberg: Yes.
Conan: Okay, that's where you type it.
Mrs. Weinberg: NBC...?
Conan: Dot come slash Conan.
Mrs. Weinberg: Dot? D-O-T?
Conan: No you just hit the dot button.
Mrs. Weinberg: Yeah, I don't know what I'm doing.
Conan: Listen you type 'nbc.com/conan' and you get tickets for Chicago.
Mrs. Weinberg: Don't yell at me!
Conan: Come on, it's ridiculously easy!
Max Weinberg: Hey Conan, stop yelling at my mom!
Conan: Alright, alright, Max I'm sorry. I'll tell ya what Mrs. Weinberg, since you're having such a tough time, I'm going to give you tickets.
Mrs. Weinberg: Hmph! I hate this show!