Phil: Higgins! Hey, hey. Um, listen... I need your help getting my hands on the slider.
Higgins: The slider? Oh, of course. Quite a looker, that one.
Phil: Well, that's the problem... so far, I've only been able to look and not taste.
Higgins: Say no more. I shall find a way to deliver the slider to you.
Phil: Great! Um, is there somewhere private where I could enjoy the slider alone?
Higgins: Might I suggest one of our rooftop hot tubs overlooking the city?
Phil: Perfect, I'll wait there. And I'll... I'll need a bib... I can make a mess.