Sam, I've come to a very important decision. I've just taken stock of myself.
It's not exactly AT&T, is it?
I'm going to pick up the pieces of my shattered life. In order to do that I've got to hit rock bottom first.
For you, that's three flights up.
Sam
Carla, you want to see if anyone in the back has open wounds to salt.
[Woody is shy when a woman tries to pick him up]
Sam
Maybe she came on too strong. Some guys don't like that.
Well, I know how the lad feels. In the, uh, mating ritual I like to be the aggressor. ‘Course, uh, I don't mind the woman giving me a clear signal that I caught her eye.
You mean like sticking a finger down her throat?
For the first time in my life I let appearance taint my feelings towards a man.
Sam
Boy, you know what's wrong with you? You just can't be honest with yourself. Looks are all that ever mattered to you.
What are you talking about? That is utterly inaccurate.
Sam
Oh yeah. You want me to prove it to you?
Sam
Who were you more crazy about than anyone else in your entire life? Not including yourself there. It was me. And there was only one reason you ever went out with me and that was because of my looks.
Sam
Yes, entirely. Name one other reason why anyone would go out with me. Come on. Name one. You can't, can you?
[smiling] No Sam, I can't.
[after Andy leaves the bar, Diane follows Sam into the office]
Sam, I'm sorry. I feel awful. You were right. Please accept my apology.
Sam
Oh, forget it, Diane. I forgive you. "The quality of mercy is not strained; it droppeth as the gentle rain from Heaven upon the place beneath. It is twice blest: it blesseth him that gives and him that takes."
Thank you, Sam. What did you say?
Sam
I think you heard me.
Sam
[puts on his smoking jacket; Diane is astounded] Come on, Diane. You really didn't believe that buffoonish façade that I've been perpetrating for the benefit of my blue-collar clientele did you?
[Carla starts out the door with Vinnie]
So, um, you like kids, huh?
VVinnie
Like 'em? I love 'em! I got seven of my own.
[Carla shuts the door on Vinnie]
SDSam, Diane, others
Carla!
It's okay, I'm only joking. [she goes out to Vinnie]
Hey, Vinnie, could you do me a favor? Just for tonight could you pretend that your name is Mitch and that you're an airline pilot?
VVinnie
Well, I guess... if you'll call yourself Raven and pretend you're a Vegas showgirl.
You're weird... I like that.
Sam
Bowling?
I've got this theory, Sam. You see all those other sports require real athletic ability but with bowling we got the makings of a great team.
Sam
Carla...
Listen. Listen. Any bowling alley what do you see? A bunch of out of shape, big couch potatoes who do nothin' but sit around and swill beer.
All right. We're number one.
Sam
Why don't you just admit that you're nuts about me and you can't stand seeing me going out with other women, so you tried to eliminate the competition?
Sam... your hormones have staged a "coup d'etat" on your brain.
Sam
Ah, no, no. Don't, don't try to distract me with hormone talk.
[Diane has decided to use Sam's sex life as the subject for her psychology paper]
At what age did you have your first sexual encounter?
Sam
Oh, alright, that's more like it. Okay, uh...[looks at her notes] "Trevor – A Case Study". Who, who's Trevor?
Sam
You're not gonna use my name?
Sam
So... I do all the work and this "Trevor" guy gets the credit?
Sam this is not your resumé. In a psychological treatise real names are never used.
Sam
Yeah, but at least I should be able to choose my own name. I mean, how ‘bout "Duke"?
This is my paper and I like Trevor.
Sam
Alright, alright. Well, where were we? You, uh, wanted to know about my first time, right?
Sam
Well, uh, boy, I'm not sure. Uh, I know I couldn't get to her house until the crossing guard showed up. Wow. First time is kind of hard to remember. What about your first time?
I'm the scientist, Sam. My first time has nothing to do with this. Now, what about your second encounter?
Sam
Well, that would be the crossing guard.
[Diane's class is visiting the bar to meet "Trevor"]
Sam
Let's open up this discussion a little bit. What's your name, son?
Sam
Barry. Alright, Barry, why don't you tell me, uh, what you do when you meet, uh, a girl for the first time.
BBarry
Well, I, I talk to her... and I let her know that I respect her as a human being. I ask her out without putting any pressure on her and then I let the relationship grow naturally.
Sam
[laughs] Well, we all have some pretty crazy ideas when we're young. Okay, uh, can anyone tell me where Barry went off the beam?
[Sam wants to tell Diane that he didn't place Woody's bet]
Sam
I'm in big, big trouble. I did something that, it felt so right – but now it, it turns out to be all wrong.
What's her name and how many months?
[Diane enters]
[Everyone mumbles halfhearted greetings]
Oh, come on, what kind of a greeting is that? When Norm comes in you all yell 'Norm!' and make a big fuss over him. Is it asking too much for me to get the same treatment every once in a while?
Sam
She's right. Try it again, sweetheart.
[Diane reenters]