Shelley: Good morning, Mr. Dunphy, visitors.
Frank: Please, Shelley, call me Frank.
Shelley: No, sir. That might be the way they do things at Whistling Pines, but we run a tight ship here at Leisure Park. As per your request, I have reserved the lakeside promenade this evening for one hour, beginning at 5:00 P.M., for your memorial service. May I remind you that there's no smoking on the grounds, no glass near the lake, no feeding the ducks? And I'm sorry for your loss.
Phil: Thank you.
Shelley: No feeding the ducks.
Phil: What are you looking at me for?
[Shelley holds out her hand. Phil pulls out pieces of bread from his pocket and hands it to her]