Bertie: Jeeves! Is this true?
Jeeves: I’m afraid so, sir.
This boy is homeless. He has no one to take care of him. I offered him clothing and a hot meal. I apologize for bringing him here without your permission.
I’m afraid you will have to leave now.
Walter: Aww, golly gee, Mr. Jeeves, I–
Jeeves (whispering): Don’t overdo it.