Ron Swanson: April?
April: Yeah?
Ron Swanson: Get my lunch for me, please.
April: Okay. Like, order you something?
Ron Swanson: No, get it. From there. [points to the other side of his desk]
April: Is this some kind of weird power trip?
Ron Swanson: Please. [April moves the food closer to Ron] Thank you. That'll be all.
April: You're welcome.
[Ron picks up a burger with one hand. He flips it towards his face and misses.]