Me too.

So, the boys aren't here yet.

Oh, well, nothing gets by you.

Uh, we won't be needing this.

Oh, wait. What are you used to sop up sauce with?

I don't need sauce.

I'd like a vodka martini, straight up, very dry, please.

And two olives on the side.

You do know that vodka's made from potatoes.

Alcohol has its own rules.

So?

So, what do you think is so important that we have to have dinner tonight?

I'm getting something.

I have a very strong sense that this is the night they announce their retirement.

I've been wondering the same thing.

Of course, I'm not psychic.

Oh, honey, you don't know that.

No, I do. Because no one is.

Well, I hope they do.

Me too.

Hello.

Oh, hi.

Hi, sweetheart.

No appetizers, no dessert.

How are you, love?

Hello, son.

Hello, Grace.

These mussels are delicious.

And the crab, so fresh.

And they give you three sauces.

Look at this oyster.

Do you think they realize they live in their own spoon?

We've only had this seafood platter 700 times.

Saul's a little anxious tonight.

Something happen at the office?

Actually, we do want to talk to you, too, about something.

Right, Saul?

Okay.