Hyde: You know, man, you can sell those pills.
Red: No, I can't.
Hyde: Yes, you can. You just have to find the right market.
Red: Well, who the hell is going to want a bunch of heart pills?
[cut to Hyde and Red at a lodge with middle-aged guys playing poker:]
Red: Anybody here take procardiacs? [all hands go up]
Hyde: The doctor is in.