Hey boss, look who's here! Alfredo Linguini, Renata's little boy! All grown-up. You remember Renata, Gusteau's old flame?

[disinterested]

Oh, yes, how are you, uh...

Linguini.

Linguini. How is--?

M-My mother?

Renata.

Ah yes, Renata. How is she?

She's good. Well, not--She's been better. I-I mean, uh--

She died.

[awkwardly]

Oh. I'm...sorry.

Oh, no, don't be. She believed in heaven, so she's covered. You know, afterlife-wise. [he gives Skinner a letter]

What is this?

She-she dropped it off for you. I-I think she hoped it would help me. You know, get a job...here.