JERRY: (confused) Dinner? W..What time is it?
HELEN: (pulling on a coat) It's four-thirty.
JERRY: (bewildered) Four-thirty? Who eats dinner at four-thirty?
MORTY: By the time we sit down, it'll be quarter to five.
JERRY: I don't understand why we have to eat now.
HELEN: We gotta catch the early-bird. It's only between four and six.
MORTY: Yeah. They give you a prime sirloin, a salad and a baked potato, for
eight-ninety-five. You know what that cost you after six?...
Yeah, we've got that too...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment