It's hard to get customer service just right, isn't it.
Sybil: I've had it up to here with you.
Basil: What, dear?
Sybil: You never get it right, do you. You're either crawling all over them licking their boots, or spitting poison like some benzedrine puff-adder. (she goes into the office)
Basil: (to himself) Just trying to enjoy myself.