He goes to work in a dog sled.

He's on his way over here and we're on our way to Moose Jaw.

This way to the fancy eatin' room.

I'm going to lie my way out.

Oh, the excitement of the evening.

Oh, and by the way, Jane, get me some fresh cement.

By the way, you're going out for dinner tonight, aren't you?

Call me Marty, Marty, the way Clamber does that kills me.

Drysdale's missing the party of the year.

I'll always be grateful to Drysdale for... By the way, why aren't the Drysdales here?

Board of directors?

Yes, of course.

Of course, certainly.

Just what any decent, sensible man would do who has lied his way into trouble.

I'm gonna get out every pot and pan in this here kitchen, and I'm gonna whoop up the dog-goldiest meal anybody ever tasted.

Sort of a family characteristic.

We're right proud of Jeff.

What a sense of humor.

And the rest of you, scat, too.

Look, we'd like to get in the spirit of the party.