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.