 You don't even know it's a ladle. All right, Felix, get a hold of yourself. You think it's so easy, huh? Go on. The kitchen's all yours. Go, go. Make a London broil for four people who come a half hour late. Listen to me. I'm arguing with them over gravy. Well, they're here. Our dinner guests. I'll get a saw and cut the meat. Stay where you are.