Eclair: (offering the hungry Secretary a cookie) Would you like one?
Secretary: (licks lips) Is that a Granny Vincenzia cookie? I haven't had one of those in years! (takes the cookie and begins ravenously eating it)
Eclair: (Time to sneak in!)
(Eclair and Fiona promptly sneak past her and enter the lift)
Secretary: Thank you for the cookie, but I still say you have to... (realizes the girls are gone) Oh butterscotch!
Secretary: (licks lips) Is that a Granny Vincenzia cookie? I haven't had one of those in years! (takes the cookie and begins ravenously eating it)
Eclair: (Time to sneak in!)
(Eclair and Fiona promptly sneak past her and enter the lift)
Secretary: Thank you for the cookie, but I still say you have to... (realizes the girls are gone) Oh butterscotch!
— Perpetual Change
