Man: Excuse me.
Coach: Yes, sir?
Man: Can you check upstairs to see if the table's ready for the Phillips party?
Coach: Sure. Be glad to.
[Coach hums a tune as he walks over to the coat rack, takes off his apron and puts on a formal jacket. He disappears up stairs before coming back down, going to the coat rack to take the jacket off and put his apron back on. He walks back over to the table:]
Coach: What was the name again?
Man: Phillips.
Coach: Phillips!
[Coach hums as he walks back to the coat rack, remove his apron and puts the jacket on. Sam shares an embarrassed look with the patron. Coach stops momentarily before going upstairs to make sure he remembers the name.]