Uh, well, sir, I ain’t a f’real cowboy. But I am one helluva stud!
Didn’t you guys see? The man was hanging the hired help! And, did you notice his eyes? He has crazy eyes. He’s a lunatic! We are going into the wilderness being led by a lunatic! He’s behind me, isn’t he?
It was a wildlife show called Strange Wilderness. Oh, you remember that?
“Climbing For Dollars” will be right back…
This rope looks 60 years old. Will it hold?
It’s only a piece of rope Phillip, an ordinary household article. Why hide it?
Secrets and lies! We’re all in pain! Why can’t we share our pain?
Each man hides a secret pain. It must be exposed and reckoned with. It must be dragged from the darkness and forced into the light. Share your pain. Share your pain with me… and gain strength from the sharing.
Do you think I’m broken? Fix me.
They tore my legs off and they threw it over there! Then, they took my chest off and they threw it over there!
Oh, that’s you all over.
You promise me this, you promise me that. You promise me everything under the sun.
Prescribed five grains of salicylic acid, telling patient it would produce great excitement accompanied by complete freedom from anxiety and inhibitions. A simple experiment in the power of suggestion. Patient is, of course, unaware that the dosage is an aspirin tablet. It will be interesting to see what happens.
Hell of a way to run a hospital.
It’s a big building with patients, but that’s not important right now.
Paging Dr. Kildare.
I mean, where do you train your nurses, Mrs. Christie - Dachau?
I see that you’re keeping up with the Agatha Christie affair. Tell me, do you think that she is dead? Everyone seems to.
I wouldn’t pay any attention to that. You know how bitchy "fags’"can be!
Would you give a man a foot massage?