Sally: Okay, here's how it's going to work. Doors open, crowd come in. Finger pastries. They nosh a little, they're delighted. They continue on to the layer cakes. The smell hits 'em, they're drooling like rabid dogs. Then the heavy artillery. They reach the walnut bread, the almond bars, the cashew squares. Bang! We got 'em by the roasted nuts.
Dick: Carry on, Lieutenant.
Sally: Thank you, sir.