Georgiana. Mercy! Small order!
Coast. Very well. And you, Phil?
Philip. I don't want any ring. I want a watch and chain.
Coast. Good! And you, Chris, do you want a
ring?
Christopher. I want a gun!
Coast. All right. [Writing.] And Toots?
Toots. Nanny goat!
[They all laugh. Moles and Footman enter, answering the bell which Georgiana has rung.
Georgiana. The table, Moles.