Stan: Hi, babe. I hope you're hungry.
Dorothy: I thought I sent you home.
Stan: I was in the neighborhood.
Dorothy: What? At one o'clock in the morning?
Stan: All right. I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about Sophia. How is she?
Dorothy: No one has said a word to me in hours.
Stan: What?
Dorothy: That's ridiculous. I'm gonna find somebody, right now.
Stan: Uh, excuse me. I want some information and I want it now.
Porter: [Asian accent] The john is down the hall.
Stan: It's about a patient. Sophia Petrillo. She's in Intensive Care.
Porter: [Asian accent] The cafeteria's closed.
Stan: Wait. Get a doctor in here. [hands over money]
Porter: [American accent] Someone will be with you in just a moment.