Quotes About Valet

Joss raised his eyebrows. 'My dear J.B., when you madly dispensed with my services, you surely did not expect that a man of my gifts would be out of employment long? I was snapped up immediately. I have a sort of general commission to look after things here. You might call me the Claines Hall Fuhrer.' 'Steptoe said you were his valet.' 'Yes, that's another way of putting it.

P. Diddy gave me his valet ticket once... because he thought I was the valet lady.

To make money I picked up work as a busboy, valet parker, skateboard shop employee.

I was a valet for celebrity parties.

I didn't go to the lectures. My valet, who was more distinguished than I, went instead.

There's that saying: 'No man is a hero to his valet.' It's the same between flatmates.

Isidor thought for a moment he had gone mad, and that he wished his valet to cut his throat.

I didn't go to the lectures. My valet, who was more distinguished than I, went instead.

So I took a quick circuit around the circular driveway. There were a couple of cars parked ostentatiously along the edge of the pavement: a Ferrari, a Bentley, and a Corniche. I didn't think our killer would be driving anything that cost more than a new house on the water, but I looked inside anyway. They were empty. The valet parking attendant watched me skeptically as I came back from looking into the Corniche. "You like it?" he asked me.

Contrary to popular belief, there was no "captain's table" where E. J. Smith would entertain a favored selection of passengers each night. Smith normally took his meals at a table for six in the dining saloon or in his cabin, served by his valet or "tiger" as the captain's attendant was known.

His boots were immaculate. His valet had polished them to such a fearsome brilliance, the dust of London's streets could only stagger away, blinded.

We'd have valet parking, too, but the attendants would be disguised as hostile schizophrenic street people who would squeegee-attack your windshield right as you pull up. Those in the know would have figured out by now that all our valets were ex-cons