Daphne: Roz, death is an occupational hazard of working with older people. Trust me. I've lost more patients than I'd like to count.
Martin: You've never said anything about that to me.
Daphne: Didn't I? [to Roz] Anyway, you just sit there, and I'll go make you a nice cup of tea.
Martin: Hey, wait. How many patients did you lose?
Daphne: Well, I don't know. I used to keep a tally in my diary, but it made me a bit sad.