"Aw well shucks...you're gonna give me a swelled head with all this fancy complimentin'." Beauford grins, slipping into a more country accent for a moment before Kelly returns with a basket of breadsticks, dipping sauce and water.

"Can I interest you two in something to drink? We've got sodas, beers and wine..." She asks brightly.

"If you've got Wheat Monkey Ale I'll have that..." Beauford replies.