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Cheers
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| Title: | Sam's Women |
| Episode Number: | 2 |
| Season: | 1 |
| Season Episode #.: | 2 |
| Production Number: | 002 |
| Original Airdate: | Thursday October 07th, 1982 |
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After Diane's many mocking about the many not so intelligent women Sam has dated over the years he goes out looking for someone with equal intelligence to Diane. Meanwhile, an old customer demands to see the old owner of the bar to discuss his personal problems but is left with Coach.
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| This is the only episode we actually see Sam's wife, Debra.
| Coach claims he played for the St. Louis Browns, who coincidentally usually finished last in the American League.
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| Diane: A really intelligent woman would see your bull shit a mile away.
| Sam: Oh, yeah? Well, I've never met an intelligent woman I'd WANT to date.
Diane: On behalf of all the intelligent women in America, may I just say, "Phew!"
| Norm: Look at those legs! If those legs are attached to ANYTHING, even a TRUCK, I'm gonna marry it!
| Brandee: No, no Australian films. I hate subtitles.
Diane: (laughing, then seriously) This one is no problem -- it's dubbed.
| Jack: Beer -- with two e's!
| Sam: What's your name?
Brandee: Brandee -- with 2 e's.
(Diane giggles uncontrollably)
| Carla: Excuse me miss. The gentleman at the end of the bar would like to buy you an automobile.
| Brandee: My mother told me to watch out for guys in bars.
Sam: Well let's get out of this bar so you don't have to worry.
| Norm: Hey girl, how's the kids?
Carla: Two of 'em are ugly. One's obnoxious and one's just stupid. He's my favorite.
| Cliff: Diane, can we get two beers here?
Diane: Coming right up.
Sam: Not right now.
Cliff: But Sam, we're thirsty.
Sam: Drink chalk.
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