 One day Milton was approached by an English businessman, a fellow named Desise, who said that he would like to import Milton's caramels. When Milton grinned, shook his head, he could barely make enough caramels to sell from his pushcart, he replied. But then it dawned on him, maybe this was the big score he had so eagerly awaited. Listen, Milton, asked Mr. Desise, will you give me some time to work on this? The Englishman said, of course he would.