- Henry: And you're nothing but a bunch of good for nothin' SPAM for brains, two time losing, low rent hoods!
- Gunther: [Gunther clears his throat] Hi.
- Allison Robbins: Hi.
- Gunther: So, uh, you work here.
- Allison Robbins: Yeah.
- Gunther: I'm Gunther... Wheeler. We just moved...
- Allison Robbins: [interrupting him] -into the Johnson house. You're from New York, right?
- Gunther: Wow, this town is pretty small.
- Allison Robbins: Smaller then you think.
- Crazy Man Cooper: What outfit you with, young man?
- Gunther: [thinks for a moment] "The Paper Brigade".
- Allison Robbins: Can I get you anything else?
- Gunther: Uh,
- [chuckles]
- Gunther: Sure! Yeah, sure! I'll have another Small Special of the Day.
- Allison Robbins: [laughs] You've had five already.
- Gunther: Right, uh, how many flavors do you have?
- Allison Robbins: Ten.
- Gunther: Kay, I guess I have five more to go then.
- Allison Robbins: Okay, it's your stomach. Who do you got in there?
- Gunther: 'Screaming Banshees'. 'Shreakin'.
- Allison Robbins: Hey, they rock. 'Shreakin' is their best CD yet.