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For a while there, my golf game seemed
to be coming apart at the seams. So I

went to this pro over at Fairmont, and
he went to work on my backswing. The

thing he said is to go right on through.
I'll tell you that. I was going to shop

in our neighborhood.

The same fellow who's been doing my hair
for years.

Well, it was always the same thing.

The child's an absolute brat.

But you should just see the way he walks
in here when she's playing bridge.

But you know something?

It's nobody's fault but hers.

She's entirely too permissive.

You know everybody here. Why don't you
get yourself a drink, huh?

Jenny, come here. We'll settle this once
and for all. Now, Jenny, what we want

to know is this. Are you going to
testify for or against your old man? And

bribing the witness, Harry. What's this
all about?

Not Sam.

Sam. Sam, the marlin I caught in the
pond last year. Oh, are you still

about that?

Jerry, why are you such a cynic? It
sounds avant -garde. You call it avant

-garde. Dr.

Nelson, telephone call for you, sir. Oh,
thanks.

Excuse me, it appears that Dr. Nelson is
about to turn into a pumpkin.

It happens every time we have a party at
Middletown.

Hello.

Dr. Nelson, this is your answering
service.

A Miss Joan Prentiss called.

She believes her father has had a heart
attack.

She tried to reach him, but the line was
busy.

She told me to tell you she's taking Mr.
Prentiss to play a hunt.

All right, thank you.

Admitting service 102.

Is Dr. Galdi there?

Dr. Galdi, telephone.

Excuse me.

Yes?

Dr. Goldie, this is Dr. Nelson.

A patient of mine should be arriving in
a short while, a Mr. George Prentiss.

George Prentiss.

Could be a coronary, I'm not sure.

I'm leaving now.

Right, we'll take care of it, Doctor.

It is a wonderful view, isn't it? Well,
it happens.

George Prentiss is not well, and I've
got to get down to the hospital. Oh,

we'll drive you down.

Yeah, let's go down.

All right, Peggy, how goes it? Oh,
bubble, bubble, toil and trouble.

Can I help you?

Yeah.

I'll take it.

Hold on. We'll take care of you.

Just lie down, please.

What's your name, sir?

Charlie.

Frank Charlie.

And your age?

Sixty -one.

All right, Mr. Chernick, if you'll just
take off your coat and lie down.

Am I going to die, Doctor?

I doubt it.

If you don't get up on the table, we
won't be able to find out, will we?

Mr. Prentiss?

Yes, Dr. Nelson. I've been briefed.

I'll have somebody work you up until Dr.
Nelson gets here. Take him to number

seven, will you, John?

Dr.

Kildare, speak to you in a minute.

Suspected coronary in number seven. I'd
like you to start working him up. I

can't. I've got a patient. Like now,
doctor.

Be back as soon as I can.

Where's the attending?

He's on his way here from a party.

Patient's wife and chauffeur?

Daughter and chauffeur.

Object lesson. There's no grease for
greasing wheels like a million bucks,

here. Twenty.

It's twenty million dollars, doctor.

As far as we can tell, it looks more
like angina than an MI.

Squeezing pressure in the chest,
subsiding within half an hour.

Blood pressure slightly elevated.

EKG is normal.

Oh, we also drew an SGOT on him.

In other words, George, you don't have
to start drafting codicils to your will.

At the rate I'm going, you'll probably
be around to bury me.

Don, this thing ever happen to me?

But you feel better now, do you?

Ah, 100%. 100%.

Well, I'd say you're out of the woods.

We're going to hit you with a few days'
bed rest.

Just to make sure you don't pull any
more of these shenanigans.

They're probably no muscle damage.

I would agree.

So I suggest we get the blazes out of
here and let this poor fellow get some

rest.

So, this little glasshopper, you see,
crawling around the bar.

You've got nothing to worry about,
sweetie.

You're sure? I'm sure.

We're going to let him rest here for a
few days.

And believe me, it won't do him any
harm.

You should have brought him a bottle of
your champagne, Harry.

The perfect prescription.

It kills you, but you don't worry about
it. Why stop with the champagne, Dr.

Nelson? Why not bring your whole party
along?

Then you won't have to break up your
evening.

I am giving it to you, doctor, straight
up and down.

I don't like it here.

I guess I'm scared. I can't help it. I
am scared. I want to go home.

You can't go home, Mr. Cheneck.

It's the first time I was in a hospital.

First time.

We haven't missed anything, Mr. Cheneck.

But now that you've honored us, we want
to make you as comfortable as possible

and get you better.

Doctor, help me.

Dr. Gillespie wants to see you right
away.

I understand that you don't approve of
champagne, Doctor.

I don't think it should be mixed with
medicine, sir. Are you implying that Dr.

Nelson was potted last night?

No. Then what occasioned this immature
outburst of yours in the hospital

corridor?

I felt Dr. Nelson's conduct was, well,
you might say lax.

I felt he put his personal convenience
ahead of the obligations of being a

doctor. That he couldn't bring himself
to break away from his party, arrived

late, demanded preferential treatment
for his patient, and when he did arrive,

made unbecoming and cavalier quips in
the hospital corridor.

I know all about it. I know all about
your biased interpretation of innocent

events. Let me put you straight, Doctor.

Dr. Nelson came as soon as he was
called.

He demanded nothing unreasonable for his
patient. Dr. Gauldy, the resident, had

quite properly given the Prentiss case
top priority.

A coroner is top priority.

As for the quips in the corridor, you
must remember, doctor, that this is a

hospital and not a convent school for
young girls.

Do you know why you stepped out of line?

Maybe I was tired, sir. I don't know.

Tired? Nonsense. You were vulnerable,
that's all.

Sir? You know, Kildare, during medical
school, internship, even residency, it's

natural and it's proper for a young
doctor to concentrate on the virtues of

professional accomplishment, the
dedicated life, to use a rather battered

phrase.

So the profit motive tends to become
suspect, or it's lost in the shuffle.

A well -to -do doctor is necessarily a
charlatan, and that's not so.

It's easy for you to ignore the truth
that it's possible and quite consistent

with the ethics of our profession for a
doctor to be profitably, gainfully

engaged in the practice of good
medicine.

Dr. Nelson is a good doctor.

I happen to know that he's with his
patient now in Suite B.

I think it would be in order for you to
go there and apologize to him.

Yes, sir.

One more thing, Kildare.

Sir?

Please grow up.

Right away, sir.

Why not just let things hang for a
while?

Your business isn't going to walk away,
you know.

No, it's not that, Harry.

It's not my business. It's me.

I can't stand having time on my hands.

It scares me.

realize how lonely I am.

Hello.

I'd like to talk to Dr. Nelson.

Won't you come in?

Hello, Dr. Kildare.

Mr. Prentice, I hear you're doing very
well, sir.

That's what they tell me.

Doctor, may I talk to you for a minute?

Yes, certainly. I'll just finish him.

You be a good boy, George. We'll let you
out in a couple of days.

On parole, that is.

Do I, Tom?

Bye, Dr. Nelson.

What can I do for you?

I wanted you to know that I'm sorry
about last night. I was way off base.

Were you?

I'm not so sure.

I thought so at the moment.

Driving home, I started harking back to
my days as an intern.

You know, Kildare, it's the darndest
thing the way a man loses touch.

You move out of one stream into another,
and you just plain forget.

No, it occurred to me on the drive home
that I probably would have acted exactly

as you did in your position.

When I was an intern, we had a resident
named Dr.

Redman. And this guy made Simon Legree
look like a labor leader.

And I used to dream of dismembering this
character.

You're kidding.

So, you guys still pull those 24 -hour
tricks?

Oh, yeah. I just had one last week.
Somebody ought to get the ASPCA after

for that.

You know what's wrong with you, Dr.
Kildare?

You don't get a chance to unwind.

And when you do get a chance, you don't
have the wherewithal to do it with.

So you're forgiven on one condition.

You're to present yourself at my house
this Saturday night for a lesson in

relaxation.

unwinding and other related subjects
with my wife and me presiding.

And that includes you.

Me?

You mean a real party? Yes, sir. You
mean a party like with real girls?

I don't mean nurses. I mean like real
girls.

I mean girls with real... I really have
to go, Jim. I have an operation to

dissect.

Have you ever seen him without his
hairpiece?

Okay, so Monday you have a course on
early French poets.

Tuesday you have a lecture on stained
glass windows.

Wednesday the opera, right? And Thursday
night you're going to the International

Club dance.

What about Friday? You want to shoot
some pool?

Friday I go roller skating.

And Saturday night you take your bath.

So that about winds up the week.

Here, practice basketball.

You're going to be good.

Very nice of you to invite us, Mrs.
Nelson, especially after the other

Well, you don't have to explain, Dr.
Kildare. Harry told me the whole story.

I'm so glad he asked you here.

You like it at Blair?

Well, I think I'll like it a lot better
when my internship is over.

I shouldn't say that.

At times when it's pretty grueling, when
you can't see the forest for the trees,

but... I can't think of any place else
I'd rather be.

You remind me so much of him.

Of who?

Harry, my husband.

When he was serving his internship.

Really?

Well, it's nothing you put your finger
on.

Lord knows you don't look like him.

It's more of an attitude.

Oh, excuse me, Dr. Kildare. I think
we're running out of canopy.

I get my greatest kicks out of the
commodity market. But a lot of people I

to seem to make out all right with
convertible debentures. Of course.

It offers an opportunity for conversion
and a boom market.

On the other hand, you find you're
really paying for the privilege.

What were a couple of years ago, George?

Pretty weird, isn't it?

Every time I come to one of these
parties, I feel like Alice in

I didn't know you were here.

I creep on little catsies, like the fox.

How's your father?

He's good as new.

He came home yesterday.

Do you like it here?

I do now.

Do you ever... Do you ever like to watch
people?

Sometimes.

Most of the time, people frighten me.

Do they, you?

No, I don't suppose they do, or you
wouldn't be a doctor.

If I stand and watch them, you know...

The way you watch a puppet show.

Then it's different.

Then you can laugh with them.

Or feel sorry for them.

Or sometimes, even love them.

Why do you look at me that way?

I don't even know your name.

It's Joan.

Yours is Jim.

How'd you know?

I knew.

Never mind.

No, no, tell me how.

Very simple.

I was standing in one of the hospital
corridors and you were talking to some

the doctors.

One of them called you Jim.

You're very observant.

But I want to be.

And you wanted to be?

And you're very brave, too.

I don't know. I've never been put to the
test.

You like to speak your mind.

Oh, let's not talk about that.

I'm afraid that was more indiscretion
than valor.

My ears haven't stopped burning since
the night they brought your father in.

Oh, but you were magnificent.

Completely boorish, misguided, and
blundering.

But such dash.

You should have seen the way you turned
on your heels and stalked off.

In a huff, as they say.

Oh, you were in two or three huffs.

I'm glad you were boorish, misguided,
and blundering.

You wouldn't be here otherwise, would
you?

Which just goes to show that the wages
of sin are sometimes the best wages

going.

Joan, when can I see you?

I feel like I'm on a carousel.

You see me now.

We see each other.

Let's let happen what will happen.

How does it look, doctor?

Looks about the same, Mr. Chernik.

Am I going to get better?

Yes, you are.

Then why can't I hold anything in my
stomach?

Mr. Chernik, you have a duodenal ulcer.

You probably had it for years.

Now, you can't blame your stomach too
much. You should have brought it to us a

lot sooner.

Doctor, what are you going to do to me?

Same as we've been doing.

Give you medicine.

proper food, see that you rest.

Yeah.

But if they ever have to cut me, I want
you to do it.

You understand?

Mr. Cheneck, I'm an intern.

If you need an operation, one of the
surgeons will do it.

So do they have to cut me?

No, I didn't say that. I said if.

Don't get yourself worked up.

If you won't be there, I won't let them
do it.

I won't.

I'll see you later, Mr. Chernik.

Oh, Dr. Goldie.

Yes, Doctor?

I was just in to see Chernik.

Oh, yes, the obstructed ulcer. There's
no improvement in his condition.

I know.

We've had him on a milk drip and nightly
aspirations.

Personally, I think he'll have to go to
operation. But we'll see.

I've ordered another upper GI. That
ought to do the trick.

There may be a problem with surgery.

What do you mean?

We're getting his consent. He's pretty
apprehensive.

We'll worry that one when we get there.

You look rested, Doctor.

You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

Dr. Kildare, phone for you. Oh, thank
you, Liz.

Hello?

Alice.

Who? From Wanderlust.

I want to speak to the March Hare.

John, what a surprise.

Says he, gasping in horror.

Are you all sterile and dripping blood?

To the navel in gore.

I should have known better.

Tell me, do they ever let you out of
that place?

Oh, sometimes, for good behavior.

Like this afternoon at four o 'clock.

Would you like to help me feed the
gulls?

Do what?

I often go down to Rocky Point to throw
suet at the gulls. It's great fun.

Would you like to help me?

I can be there at five o 'clock.

Do you know the way?

Well, follow the gulls.

You cook.

Goodbye.

Bye.

Look alive, Thompson.

Hello, Jim.

Look at that.

I'd like to live by the sea.

You know, when animals started crawling
out of the sea, I think I must have been

one of the last.

You come here often?

Yes.

Alone?

Yes.

Why?

Why alone?

I don't know.

Because I enjoy my own company better
than most people I know, I suppose.

But then, I have friends all over the
world. Did you know that?

Friends I've never seen.

You see...

Dad's an import -export.

I get him to give me the names and
addresses of people he knows, and I

them.

I bet I know some of them lots better
than he does.

Do you know they take baths together in
Tokyo?

So I've heard.

They're very clean in Tokyo.

Tell me about yourself now.

Are you going to be the most wonderful,
wonderful doctor in the world? Oh,

without a doubt.

Tell me about people when they die.

Do you put mirrors over their mouths to
make sure they've stopped breathing?

All the time.

I did that once.

When I found my mother.

I found her in a boat we had at the
time.

First...

I thought she was asleep.

When I touched her, she was cold.

What did she die of?

An overdose of sleeping pills.

Oh, it was all right.

There were lots of contacts in the
newspapers.

So nothing got out.

Not really.

It was all mixed up with a lover and all
that.

I thought most exciting at the time.

When I get married, I shan't ever take a
lover.

When was it?

We met?

Yeah.

Saturday the 23rd.

Somebody should declare it a national
holiday.

Free candy for the children and dancing
in the streets.

All traffic tickets fixed by the
governor. And hospital residents to tar

feather.

What's a resident?

Doctor attached to the hospital. No
outside practice.

They spend most of their time dreaming
up tortures to inflict on insurgents.

Will you be a resident?

Do I live that long?

I don't want there to be a next year or
a next month.

Why not?

Because.

Well, what's wrong with next month?

No.

You have oriental eyes.

That's great. Just great.

You have half an hour to get to the
hospital.

No. Yes.

Bye.

We got Chernick's upper GI yesterday.

There's still a lot of obstruction.

Looks like we're going to have to do a
subtotal gastrectomy.

Get a surgical consultation.

Have you told him yet?

I told him.

He's going to be a tough one.

He's scared out of his wits.

But for some strange reason, doctor,
which I can't fathom, the man looks to

for security.

Well, maybe it's because you worked him
up when he came in.

Or maybe because he likes the color of
your eyes.

Who knows?

The fact is...

You're going to be the one who's got to
go after him for the consent for

surgery.

Okay, I'll talk to him. It could be an
extended campaign.

I wouldn't wait too long.

They've come yesterday about five o
'clock.

This other doctor, what's his name?

Dr. Goldie. Yeah, he says, we have come
to have a chat with you.

Mr. Cheney.

They've come to soften me up. That's
more like it.

He didn't have to go on after that. He
just wasted his breath.

He wanted to cut me open.

It's the only way you'll get better, Mr.
Cheney.

And if I don't get any better, then
what?

Am I going to die?

Well, Doctor.

There would be a chance, yes.

And what about the chance upstairs in
that long white table?

Practically negligible when compared to
the other.

I have no one, Doctor, killed.

No one.

I was single all my life. I lived with
my sister in a house and

she died a year ago.

You would think it's easier that way.

Nobody to worry about.

Nothing to leave behind.

It is.

I'll think about it.

All right.

When I reach a decision, I'll let you
know.

Dr. Kildare.

Could you be there?

Be where?

Take me upstairs.

Yes.

Would you give me your word?

Yes.

Do you like to travel, Jim?

Oh, I don't know.

I've never had much time for it.

Even to think about it.

I'd like to spend my life traveling.

Moving from place to place.

New sights, new people.

It's like being reborn over and over
again.

Does that mean I'm mentally deranged or
something?

Wonderfully deranged.

And beautifully arranged.

I told my father about you.

He wants to meet you.

Can you come tomorrow?

In the morning?

He'll be home all day.

The next day he's off to Hong Kong for
three weeks.

That's funny.

You talk about people frightening you.

People like your father kind of frighten
me.

Dad?

That's ridiculous.

Well, it's not the man, actually.
It's...

It's the world he represents.

Can you understand that?

I don't know.

But will you?

As a matter of fact, if my memory serves
me right, and I think it does, there

was once a time when I toyed with the
idea of going into medicine.

I think it was when I was off at... prep
school, a month before or after I

decided to become another Jim Corbett.

I don't think he would have made a good
doctor, do you, Jim? Why not?

I don't know.

He doesn't look like one.

He looks like a chairman of the board.

Want more coffee, doctor?

Oh, no, no, thank you, sir.

This hallier keeps snapping on me.

Let's take a look at it.

Oh, the band.

It's been threatening to break on me, so
there it went.

Well, that's a shame.

That's okay. I can get it fixed. There's
a little jeweler around the corner from

the hospital.

Do you mind if I diagnose it, doctor?

It's okay, Mr. Prentiss. I can get it
fixed.

Let's have a look at this.

Your doctors never give up, do you?

As long as there's a breath left in
something.

Even in an expiring watch band.

Mr. Prentiss.

Hmm.

It'd take me almost a week's salary to
buy another watch band.

Oh, come, come. That's a little
stringent, isn't it, Doctor?

What does an intern get at Blair?

Sixty dollars a month, sir.

Good grief. Really?

I had no idea.

Well, well.

All that will be changed next year,
won't it?

He has three more years to go, Dad.

He explained his whole schedule to me.

First he gets to be an assistant
resident, and then a resident, and then

Three years?

Is that right, Doctor?

At least that's her.

He's going to be the most famous doctor
in the whole world.

Oh, no doubt.

But it's apt to be a considerable
struggle, meanwhile, isn't it? I can't

admiring your courage.

Joanie. What?

Alice Palmer.

Can you imagine what a woman like that
could do for a young doctor trying to

make a start?

We're having dinner with her at the
club. Of course. I can't imagine a

opportunity for Jim to meet her.

Oh, she's intolerable and ugly as sin,
but she does happen to be a social

around here.

I can't think of anybody who would do
you more good.

I'm on duty tonight at Blair, sir.

You can get somebody to cover for you,
can't you?

You know, shift things around a bit. I'm
sure it can be done.

Wouldn't that be a gambit, getting the
two of them together?

Could you, Jim?

George!

It's Ginny Nelson.

Oh, George, how are you feeling?

I'm just fine.

What prompts you to come visit an old
man?

A cup runneth over with ease. I'm
unloading surplus crops.

My, they're lovely, Ginny.

But wait till I tell you my woes. My
transmission went kapooey. I got a dash

right back, but I don't know how well
I'm going to do it. I could drop you

Mrs. Nelson. I'll be leaving in a little
while.

Oh, Dr.

Kildare. So nice to see you again. Hi,
Joan.

Hello, Ginny. Could you really?

Certainly. Well, that would be awfully
sweet of you.

George, could I use your phone to call
the garage?

Why, of course. Joanie, take her into
the library.

Or ask Lionel to put those flowers in
water, will you?

How do you overgrow them so big, Jimmy?
Well, I'll tell you, dear. It's all

according to how much you pay the
gardener.

Well, Jim, I wish I could entice you
into reconsidering about dinner.

I can't believe that something couldn't
be juggled around over at the hospital.

I'm afraid it's out of the question, Mr.
Prentiss.

This woman could do you a world of good.

Suppose I telephone the hospital.

I may know half your board of directors
over there.

Mr. Prentice, do you know why I have to
be back at the hospital?

Because you're a scrupulous young man.

Wrong.

Because an old man who couldn't possibly
do anybody any good may be dying.

He's going to be operated on. He thinks
he's going to die on the table.

He may be right.

I gave him my word to be present when
they take him upstairs.

Aren't you being a little bit
sentimental, Dr. Kildare?

I don't think so, Mr. Prentice.

It was so nice of you to offer to do
this, Dr. Kildare.

I'm truly grateful.

No trouble at all.

You're so quiet, Doctor.

Is something troubling you?

Oh, no, no. Nothing.

Would you, uh... Would you care to stop
off for a cup of coffee?

I'm sorry, I can't.

Oh, yes. Yes, thank you.

Do they work you very hard at Blair?

Oh, yes, that they do.

I'll bet you love it, don't you?

Most of the time I'm not aware of it,
but I guess I do.

Harry wasn't aware of it either.

But you know, those early years were the
happiest of our lives.

We were married a week after he
graduated from medical school.

Wasn't that a little rough on you?

Yes, I know.

Of course, I didn't see very much of
him, but...

Life was so full of excitement in those
days.

So full of promise.

I remember that we used to drive out to
a little restaurant in the mountains.

Or porters, it was called.

And Harry'd bring along some of the
interns from the hospital.

And they'd sit around all night long
until the place closed.

Jabbering on and on and on. All shopped
up.

I never had the foggiest what it was all
about.

But that didn't matter.

All that mattered was the joyous,
overwhelming enthusiasm.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

Poor boy.

First I make you drive me home, and then
I proceed to smother you with my

reminiscences.

But I love to think back on those times.

Days filled with a kind of electricity.

Only they didn't last.

You see, I had money.

Oh, in the beginning it didn't seem to
matter, but the erosion was there, the

washing away of his pride.

You see, he felt he had to match my
money with his own.

Oh, it isn't that he isn't a fine
doctor, because he is, but...

Every once in a while, I can't help but
wonder if he'd never met me.

If his life had been clean and free from
complications.

If he'd had just a little more time to
try his wings.

You have something very precious, Dr.
Kildare.

You can call it anything you want to.

Vision, dedication.

Do you have it?

Because it's what you are.

Don't ever lose it.

You're not going to have to do a thing,
Mr. Chernick, except sleep.

And when you wake up, you'll be minus
some trouble.

We're going to modernize you, Mr.
Chernick.

How soon will it be?

Not long.

His doctor killed that he'll be here.

Well, he promised me He gave me his word

Is Dr. Kildare there, please?

When do you expect him?

Thank you.

Glenn? I got your message downstairs.

Sit down.

We had a patient here recently, a George
Prentiss. I'm sure you remember him.

Yes, sir.

It appears you've been meeting him
socially.

As a matter of fact, sir, I just spent
the day.

Yes, I know about that.

He spent the day at his house.

It appears he's taken a considerable
interest in you. All the reason for this

didn't divulge to me.

Evidently, my exhortation the other day
caused you to broaden your social

horizon.

That's very commendable.

Although you appear to be pursuing the
project with a vengeance, what I don't

relish, Doctor, is Mr. George Prentiss
calling me on the telephone on your

behalf. He phoned you, sir?

Didn't you know?

I got the impression that you and he
were working on me together.

Look, Dr. Gillespie, I swear to you, I
had no idea he was going to call you.

George Prentiss called me an hour ago
and asked me to release you from your

this evening.

He explained that he thought you were a
promising young man and wished to

forward your career and felt that
certain introductions would be

think was his word.

He said he was sure that I'd understand.

And what did you tell him, sir?

I told him that I did not understand.

Thank you, Doctor.

Thank you very much.

Someone to see you in the waiting room.

Caucasian, female, age, under 25.

James.

My father called the hospital. I know.

I pleaded with him not to.

I told him you'd be angry.

I called here, but you hadn't checked in
yet.

I wanted to explain.

He's so used to controlling things.

He doesn't realize there's some things
that can't be controlled.

Please don't be too angry.

Joan, it...

It's not that I'm angry.

I know.

You don't have to tell me.

I saw it in your face this afternoon
when you said goodbye.

It's finished, isn't it?

Yes.

That's what I found myself telling
myself.

And I wanted to shake my fist at myself
in defiance.

I wanted to tell myself that love
conquers all.

That you and I could walk into the
sunset together.

Et cetera, et cetera.

It just doesn't work, does it?

That's the terrible part of it.

The sudden agony of growing up.

Realizing we don't live in Never Never
Land after all.

That we're not the free spirits we think
we are.

Because... If I were to be honest with
you... I'd have to tell you... I

wanted you to come tonight.

Despite everything.

Tossed duty and dedication to the wind.

I wanted you.

I'd make the most dreadful doctor's
wife.

You have no idea.

All those people choosing midnight to
get appendicitis.

I... I'd hate every one of them.

Would you... flap your wings to take off
for Rome or

Shangri -La?

Maybe just that coffee house down the
street.

And I'd be with my stethoscope around my
neck.

Bring you down.

We'd devour each other, wouldn't we?

Cat and dog all the way. Yes.

But still.

It is indeed, Jim.

You do have oriental eyes.

I came to say goodbye, Jim.

And give you this.

It's a watch band.

Very sweet, no?

I suppose I'll be getting married
someday.

Who knows?

Perhaps I'll come here.

Perhaps I'll come here to have my baby.

Thank you.