"Yes."
She stood there, poised as if to leave, but not actually translating the poise into action.
"Where?" she asked, setting down her bag with a defiant slam.
"I could use a good secretary," he said.
"Tell me where you're working," she demanded impatiently.
"I'm starting my own business in television producing," he said. "And I'll never make it go without a competent secretary, and ..." he put his hands behind his back, "... look, no hands."
"I'll take the job," she said. "And what are you doing for your first show?"
"Give me time," he grinned. "I just this minute started the new company."
"I thought so," she said calmly. "Well, how about the Big Show?"
"The Big Show!"