Moira: You look amazing. Utterly alive.
Jocelyn: I don't feel it. My lower back is completely shot.
Moira: Oh, dear. Why would that be?
Jocelyn: Age? Even the slightest twitch in bed throws it out.
Moira: Perhaps a new position would help? Would like to join us?
Jocelyn: No, I ate already. Couldn't put another thing in my mouth.
Johnny: Well, that's... [chuckles]