He floats between the front of the room, where new guests show up at regular and frequent intervals, and the tables where people are seated to handle an occasional task himself. Marcel is in constant motion. A guest approaches Marcel and begins to chew him out. He kicks the dirt and returns to his table where he is seated with his wife, and they begin to grunt in harmony. Marcel, unruffled, disappears behind the kitchen doors.
Plates begin to appear in stacks.
Marcel personally brings one over to the table of grunters filled with fish. He serves it and begins to talk with the people. In about a minute, Mr. Grunt begins to smile. In another minute Grunt laughs. Marcel slips away to serve another.