You're not going home.

You put it that way.

Let's be on our way.

All right, that's your little dog and pony show.

My way of saying you're special.

You know, in an odd way,

I've ruined a dozen evening gowns that way.

You should go home knowing you performed your job very adequately.

I still got plenty of time to get home and see amazing discoveries.

Oh, by the way, darling, here's just something a little extra for you.

Well, madam, allow me to thank you the way you've taught me to thank you.

There'll be a truck over to your home at daybreak to pick up all the things I've given you.

I mean, all you gotta do is pick up young, attractive debutantes at their homes and take them to plays.

Isn't it funny the way ideas just kind of pop into my head out of nowhere sometimes?