Oh, tweet us to dinner? Soitanly!

Moe:

Fellas, it's too high - [Larry and Curly collide with Moe, nearly pushing him over the rooftop] Moe:
Aaah! [Larry and Curly catch Moe by the legs and pull him back to the roof] Moe:
Why you lamebrains! [Moe slaps Larry and Curly across their faces] Larry:
Hey, look, a fire hose! We can lower ourselves down to the ground. Moe:
The kid's right, it's foolproof! Come on. [the Stooges unwind the fire hose and jump down to the ground below; the hose comes off its reel and the Stooges drop to the ground, landing on Teddy] Moe, Curly, Larry:
Aah-aah! [the hose's reel hits Moe on the head as Teddy gets back on his feet] Moe:
Ow! Why don't you watch where you're going, bud? Teddy:
I'm sorry, 100 percent my fault. Sometimes I just get lost in my own head and I - Moe? Larry, Curly, is that you? Moe:
Depends who's asking. Teddy:
It's me, Teddo J. Harter. Moe:
Who? Teddy:
Teddy, from the orphanage, Teddy. You remember, Moe, I went home with your parents. Moe:
What're you trying to pull? The Teddy we knew was this tall and he only had one shoe. Larry:
Yeah, and he didn't sound like you. Teddy:
Here- here, look, I got a snapshot of me and the 'rents leaving the orphanage. [the photo shows Teddy being adopted by his new parents and Moe being taken back by the nuns] Larry:
Hey, it is you. [Larry looks at Teddy's photo] Larry:
I was wondering, how are Moe's folks doing? They seem like good eggs. Teddy:
Yeah, well Dad's doing great, I work with him at the law firm downtown; but Mother, she passed on several years ago, hunting accident. Moe, Curly, Larry:
Oh, sure, yeah. Teddy:
So, you boys on Facebook? I'll poke you. [the Stooges recoil at the mention of "poke", being unaware that it's a different kind of "poke"] Teddy:
Better yet, I'll tweet you. Curly:
Oh, tweet us to dinner? Soitanly!