Pringle.
Nonsense! Your orders were to lay for four. A "petty party carry"—if you know what that means.
First Waiter.
Parfaitement—but I think perhaps there is some mistake. This is the "Pinafore" Room.
Pringle.
I know that—and the manager told me this morning on the telephone that he's reserved the "Pinafore" Room for me. I'm only expecting three guests, though; so just clear away those two extra places, and look sharp about it.
[The Second Waiter returns.
First Waiter.
But excuse—the manager he say to me——
Pringle.