[Lucky Tarrant is sooo lucky. He grins and nods, almost bowing his head a little, in gratitude]

Thank you, fifty and a hundred times! I'll tell you when they're being moved in. That would be a gloriffic help.

[and in the process of thinking of how to repay her, he remembers why she came over in the first place--he drops his tools and gestures, walking around his table]

Oh! Here--come, come, come--all this talk, and it's already slipped my mind!