[ Zelda yanks the shellphone away from her ear and holds it at arm's length until his yelling finally abates.

Well then. Sounds like he likes it.

Zelda is covering her mouth to stifle a snicker as she brings the phone back to her ear. ]

Ah, I see. Perhaps my idea of risqué is too reserved. I shall have to adjust my standards.

But you bring up a good point. Give me a moment.

[ She puts the phone on hold. ]