There you go, the big side

Del:
How about your bun? Neal:
No, no it's too hard. Del:
Sure? Del:
[Del tries to get the old man's attention]
Sir? Excuse me. Would you like a bun? Man on plane:
[the man misunderstands Del]
Oh it's fun. Flights fun. Del:
[Del laughs]
No no no, would you like the bun? Man on plane:
Uh what's that? Del:
I'm offering you a bun. Man on plane:
Speak up! Del:
Do You want the bun? Man on plane:
No, I just got started! Neal:
[Neal becomes frustrated and cuts in]
He said Do You want the bun. Man on plane:
Oh yes, thank-you. [the man takes the bun] Del:
There you go. How about another salad? [the man hands over his salad dish] Del:
No no no, takes this salad he doesn't want any, he's not hungry. Some salad dressing. Man on plane:
I'll have the brownie. Del:
The brownie? Sure. Neal:
No no no, I'd like that. Del:
You want The brownie? He won't give you the brownie, he's got a sweet tooth. [Del whispers to Neal] Del:
Isn't he a nice fella? [Just as Neal is about to eat his brownie, a woman in the seat in front of him pulls her hair back, covering his brownie] Del:
I guess you're not going to want your brownie now? Neal:
No. Del:
No. Mind? [Del digs into the woman's hair, taking out the brownie. He offers some to the old man] Del:
Would you like half? Man on plane:
Oh would you? Del:
Certainly. [Del gives the old man the brownie] Del:
There you go, the big side