Harry Sears: Nobody hungry? I'm buyin'. Hey, I'm not kiddin' around. I'm really buyin'.
Iris: Real food? Or that junk garbage we have every night?
Harry Sears: No, no... Five blocks up the road there's a new Fatburger. It's fantastic.
Molly: For once, can't we eat in a place with a table cloth?
Harry Sears: It's OK with me but those frills cost money.