Character: Judy Kimball

- What are you doing?
Pills from insomnia for George.
- Are you a pharmacist?
- No, but I'm not stupid. You know George. He thinks he can't sleep without medication, and I sculpt him a sugar pill.
- Does it work?
- For five consecutive years. You know what's funny? When he takes out two, he falls asleep twice as fast.
- It is necessary to publish in a medical journal!
- In any case.
Why?
- He reads every issue!

- Have to cancel dinner with Winston ber for health.
- Honey, you can feel free to take a chance to drink with him a Cup of tea.

- Do not oil! In cholesterol!
Two years ago you didn't know what cholesterol is, and now he's come over you.
- Laugh, laugh! Men my age are dropping like flies! Don't read the death notices? The horror, how scary!
- So why do you read them?
- Do I have to deceive yourself?
- No. But if someone is sick with something, it doesn't mean you're sick.
- What's this?
- Remember what happened to you, when operated, Watty Ford? You thought that you, at the elbow fractured bone.

I called the doctor Mauricie, let another look at me. Probably nothing serious.
- You've had 2 weeks ago!
For two weeks a lot can change. Without warning.
- Until then, eat for health.
Only after verification.
- Eat at least a sandwich. His x-ray picture is seen.
- It ballast substances.
- For whom do I prepare?

- How you smell... Is that perfume I gave you for your wedding day?
Not at all, dear. Those that I traded.