- Comedy, sir. - Comedy?

I really think we should discuss this privately.

Hal, just between us guys here, do me a favor and tell her it'll kind of help grease the old skids.

I really don't think... Sir, excuse me, please, please.

Very well, Miss Howe, if you insist.

This, uh, quarter has shown a slight improvement.

Did you hear that, everybody?

A slight improvement.

Yeah, but the records show unequivocally that the bar did better under Sam's direction than yours.

In view of this, I'm hereby appointing Sam the new manager.

And I regret to say I'm forced to give you notice.

Okay, boys, dessert.

Well, what do you say we go strap on the old feedback, huh?

Uh, you guys wanna help me get her into the car?

This is gonna be a lot easier than I thought.

Two Amstel lights?

I don't know, Carla.

Either managing a bar is getting a lot more complicated, or I'm getting a lot dumber.

You couldn't be getting any dumber, Sam.

Well, it must be that other thing.