Carnac: "Give me a lift." Ed: Give me a lift. Does this pertain, somehow, to your Mercedes breaking down on the Hollywood freeway? Carnac: I keep a Yugo in the trunk as a spare, if that ever happens. Ed: Hey-yo! In that case, perhaps your prognostication refers to some form of elation? Carnac: Not really, though in your case, a truckload of beer would barely suffice I imagine. Ed: I can't mention my sponsor's name in this context, can I? Carnac: You can try, but if the network notices, you will be sadder bud-wiser. Ed: Hey-yo! Mission accomplished. Carnac: Hm, that phrase worked out so well the last time somebody famous used it. Ed: So now I'm famous? I never thought I'd hear you admit that. Carnac: May the fleas of a thousand camels infest your beer delivery fleet. Ed: It's not my fleet, but hey-yo anyway. Would you be so kind as to open the envelope? Carnac: "What did Kevin Hart say to his orthopedic shoe maker?"