Shirley: You're waiting for me to tell you where your office is, aren't you?
Denny: No, I want to see the look on your face when you realize they still come in through that door looking for one man to solve their problems, they don't come marching in for Paul or for you. Only one man.
Shirley: Allow me. [stand up and approaches Denny's ear, whispers] Denny Crane.
Denny: She can still pump my chubby.