 Walter's bringing the tray over from the steam table now. I promised Daddy I'd bring it right down to his office. Well, here we are, Harriet. This ought to stop the old lion from growling for his vittles. Oh, hiya, Miss Brooks. Hello, Walter. Thanks, Walter. I'll rush it right down to him. Oh, just a minute, Harriet. I was just thinking, I've got to go back to my room for a minute. Why don't you stay here and eat your own lunch and let me take the tray for you? Well, that's very nice of you, Miss Brooks, but... Oh, it's nothing at all, Harriet. Here, give me the tray, Walter.