Come on hoe to dinner with us, Walter, We'd be glad to have you!
Hey, I'm comin'!
Walter, how's your farm doing?
It's going well. Do you happen to have any molasses
But he's gone and drowned his dinner in syrup. He's poured it all over-
Scout, can you come to the kitchen with me?
There's some folks who don't eat like us, but you ain't called on to contradict 'em at the table when they don't. That boy's yo comp'ny and if he wants to eat up the table cloth you let him, you hear?
He ain't company, Cal, hes's just a Cunningham.
Yo' folks might be better'n the Cunningham but it don't count fr nothin' the way you're disgracin' em-if you can't act fit to eat at the table you can just set here and eat in the kitchen.