[Charles steps out of a door several down and there's the definitive sound of a shutter snapping. Enjoy that, Bobby. This dress, immortalized on film.

Charles will totally let you hit him for that later.]

Down here, sorry. I haven't gotten around to labeling doors. [You know with colorful arrows pointing which way is the correct one.

The camera and the photograph it spits out goes into Charles' pocket and he takes the centerpiece from Jocelyn with the widest, most genuine grin.]

I'm glad you could make it; you'll have to send my apologies to Dr. Banner for wresting you free of his company for the evening. [A headtilt in Bobby's direction.] You look very fetching, I promise.

And you, [to Jocelyn] Ms. Lassiter, are radiant. Come in, come in.