"'Least I ain't gonna blow away in a strong breeze," he teased back, "Need t'git you a plate a'cheeseburgers t'work through."
He watched her go through the motions. Some of it was vaguely familiar from clips of the process in commercials, and from when Shirl had made it a few times, but Wilbur wasn't so sure. He'd have to just try it and see what happened, preferably without an audience.
"Thanks fer buyin' some pans, Nancy," he said, "How'd yah know I di'n't have none?"