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I'll take that up with Mr. Drysdale.
Well, if you insist.
I meant I have to get back there immediately.
Thank you, Mr. Plowman.
Like I was just saying to the young'uns, I said, with Granny swallowing her pride and coming forward like she done in the spirit of goodwill, and... Uncle Jed.
You want to see Dr. Granny?
You barged into my waiting room without an appointment.
Fetch your shotgun, Ellie.
Doctor tries to suppress cold cure.
Granny, I ain't got nothing that's sore.
It's just a cold, Granny, and that's one thing you doctors haven't conquered yet.
Ain't right.
Well, uh, maybe Miss Jane would like to take my turn.
Interested in stock, are you?
Bye.
Yes, ma'am.
Where did Al go?
Well, just take a seat.
And toe the shrunk head.