Tim: You are getting very henpecked, Martin.
Marty: Speaking of "pecked," I heard about your little visit with the urologist tomorrow.
Tim: Marty, that's not public information, OK?
Al: What's the matter? Are you sick?
Tim: No. No. Huh?
Harry: Mm-mm. It's your prostate, right? Mine's as big as a Florida grapefruit.