 Well, you sure you'll drop it right in Daddy's office? Nothing would give me greater pleasure. Walter, will you walk out of the cafeteria with me for a moment? Oh, sure, Miss Brooks. Excuse me, Harriet. Certainly, Walter, dear. See how nice she is to me. How are you doing, Miss Brooks? Think of any way to get Mr. Boynton into a jam? I think I've got an idea, Walter, but you've got to help me. While he's out, I want you to take this tray into Mr. Boynton's laboratory. Just put a little note on it saying, Compliments of the Cafeteria. And whatever you do, don't mention this to Harriet.