"This type."
"What good '11 it do to tell you? You won't remember it, if I do."
"You won't know ten minutes after I tell you."
"Go on, Mr. Butters. Tell me."
"Well, if you must know, it's b'geois."
"B-what?"
"B'geois, I tell you, and I won't tell you again, either."
"How do you spell it, Mr. Butters?"
"Say, what do you think I am? I haven't got time to sit here all day and answer questions."