- Clay Fallmont: [arriving loaded with, among other things, a huge bunch of bananas] Hi.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: Hi. What is that all about?
- Clay Fallmont: Well, I mean to thank you for leading me out of the fire. I could have drowned this place with roses, but I said: No. Now, what's more Sammy Jo? And I hit on it. A banana split to make the Guinness Book of Records.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: No way.
- Clay Fallmont: Yes way.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: I love this.
- Clay Fallmont: All righty, here we go.
- [starts unpacking]
- Clay Fallmont: We've got, uh... let's see. Chopped nuts.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: Show me.
- [murmurs in delight]
- Clay Fallmont: Like chopped nuts?
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: Oh, love chopped nuts.
- Clay Fallmont: Good. Ice cream, lots of ice cream.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: Oh.
- Clay Fallmont: We've got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry. I mean, lots of ice cream. Check it out. Chocolate syrup, do you like chocolate syrup?
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: I love chocolate syrup.
- Clay Fallmont: Hmm? Good! And we've got some caramel fudge, butterscotch topping. You got that.
- [unpacking more]
- Clay Fallmont: And your favorite and mine, coconut.
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: I hate coconut.
- Clay Fallmont: No coconut!
- [tosses it out]
- Clay Fallmont: And to put it in... Drum roll, please...
- Sammy Jo Dean Carrington: [gamely tries imitating sort of a drum roll, he mimics a fanfare, produces silver tray] Oh, well, you certainly know the way to a girl's heart, don't you?
- Clay Fallmont: I try.