i feel like tall people at concerts have everything they want in the world
Elvin: Sorry, Mrs. Huxtable, I didn’t know you did that kind of thing.
Clair: What kind of thing?
Clair: Serve? Serve whom?
Elvin: Serve him. [referring to Cliff]
Clair: Ohhh, serve him? As in serve my man?
And then Cliff tells Elvin, “When she comes back with the coffee, if I were you, I wouldn’t drink it.”