Winchester: Where, pray tell, did you get this ambrosia? From what cunning connoisseur?
Winchester: (stammers) Max? Klinger? The same man who eats peas with a knife and sucks in his spaghetti?
BJ: That's right.
Hawkeye: The old spaghetti sucker himself.
Winchester: Oh, my. Yes. I must find him. Oh, Max?