Frederick: You know, Father, being in service is something I've always dreamed of. Uh, may I?
Geoffrey: Certainly, son. "Son." I do like the sound of that.
Frederick: I know I can't match your expertise.
Geoffrey: I owe it all to my training at the Cambridge Academy of Butlering.
Frederick: Ah, to be a CAB grad and wear the school colors, black and white.
Geoffrey: Perhaps one day we can work together.
Frederick: No. CAB is very expensive. No, it's a dream that shall never be.
Nicky: I wanna be a butler too.
Philip: No, you don't.