"Becky, Becky!  You're a big girl now, dear.  Anybody can clap and cheer - but applause worthwhile will be found in a pile of soft, green, folding money.  Not my money.  The Man from Mars picks up this tab and, believe me, he can afford it." He grinned. "But all you'll get from me is thanks, and a hug and a kiss that will crack your ribs the first time I see you."