Don't hang up.

He wants to buy the mattress. I tell you, he's raring to go. This is not a nursery. Of course, sir, I understand. Now you have Mary, you have Joan, and yo… You just take the knob and turn it clock… No, no, no. For breakfast. You're talking. Abdullah sent you? Captain Pringle is wanted at one twelve. I know that in the policies of the kitch… Better count it. Goodbye, Miss Cassowary. She'll still be there.