 I beg your pardon, but you know what happened to my piece of pie? You think I took it? Yes, I do. You think it's just what I'm eating now? That's right. Then what are we arguing about, huh? I'll see you later, Fatso. Oh, boy, that blueberry pie is good. It tastes like cranberries. Oh, look, here comes a waiter with a big tray of dishes. You're way ahead of me, ain't you?