Maxwell: Oh, Niles. I thought I might as well give Miss Fine a lift to the Russian Tea Room, as I'm going out anyway. I've got to drop by my uh... my uh... a-attorney's. (Looks around and grabs his briefcase off his desk)
Niles: Your attorney is nowhere near the Russian Tea Room.
Maxwell: Then I'll get a new one. Same place I'll get a butler.