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Claret is the liquor for boys; port for men; but he who aspires to be a hero
... must drink brandy.
-- Samuel Johnson
[Norm goes into the bar at Vic's Bowl-A-Rama.]
Off-screen crowd: Norm!
Sam: How the hell do they know him here?
Cliff: He's got a life, you know.
-- Cheers, From Beer to Eternity
Woody: What can I do for you, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: Elope with my wife.
-- Cheers, The Triangle
Woody: How's life, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: Oh, I'm waiting for the movie.
-- Cheers, Take My Shirt... Please?
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