Duration: 1m21s

Open down low. I'm getting buried here. Hello, Chef Skinner. How your night be now? Bonjour, chef. Hello, Chef Skinner. - Evening, chef. Ordering deux filet. Hey, boss, look who is here. Alfredo Linguini, Renata's little boy. - Hi. - All grown up, eh? You remember Renata, Gusteau's old flame? - Yes. How are you... - Linguini. Yes, Linguini. So nice of you to visit. How is... - My mother? - Renata. - Yes, Renata. How is she? - Good. Well, not... She's been better. I mean... She died. Oh. I'm sorry. Oh, don't be. She believed in heaven, so she's covered. You know, afterlife-wise? - What's this? - She left it for you. I think she hoped it would help me, you know, get a job here. But of course. Gusteau wouldn't hesitate. Any son of Renata's is more than... Yes, well, we could file this and if something suitable opens up... We have already hired him. What? How dare you hire someone without my... We needed a garbage boy.