 Well, that can be arranged, Mr. McGee. After the other guests have left, we five can settle down to a lovely evening of dealer's choice. Heavenly days. Are you a poker player, Millicent? My dear, when I first met Mr. Carstairs, I was dealing blackjack in a gambling church. Oh, what am I saying? I mean, I was... Well, do what you can about the governor, Mr. McGee. Black tie, you know. 7.30... Hey, hey, don't go out that door, Carly. That's the hall clock, Mr. McGee.