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Louis Litt:
You're Barbara L. Tottingham.

Nigel Nesbitt:
I hardly made it difficult to figure out.

Louis Litt:
Barbara L. Tottingham. B. L. T. Which is a sandwich.

Nigel Nesbitt:
And what does one put on a B. L. T. ?

Louis Litt:
Mayonnaise, invented by the French.

Nigel Nesbitt:
Which points directly to another French sandwich.

Louis Litt:
Of course, the monte cristo, as in the Count of Monte Cristo. How did I not see that? It was staring me right in the face.

Nigel Nesbitt:
Indeed it was. The count returned from the dead, as I am now returned from the banishment to which you sentenced me... as quartermaster.

Louis Litt:
I would ask you how you did it, but I know you wouldn't tell me, because I wouldn't tell you.

Nigel Nesbitt:
What I will tell you is that during my time in the wilderness...

Louis Litt:
It was three days.

Nigel Nesbitt:
And nights! I endeavored to discover what perquisites you value most in this firm - your beloved Bran bars. You're never going to have them.

Louis Litt:
I can buy them myself.

Nigel Nesbitt:
Even if you were willing to buy them yourself - which we both know you aren't - you'll never eat them on Pearson Darby grounds.