Georgette: I, um, hope you won’t think me rude, but do you happen to know out of whose bowl you’re eating?
Georgette: [sarcastically] Ooh! Aren’t you a clever kitty?
Georgette: And do you have any idea whose home this is?
Oliver: I… thought it was Jenny’s.
Georgette: Well, it may be Jenny’s house, but everything from the doorknobs down is mine!