Quote from Sophia in Love, Rose
Sophia: Dorothy, I got a big problem. Dorothy: The Metamucil's in the top cabinet. Sophia: I'm talking about the Cheswick dude. I finally sat the old man down and explained that at 90 there would never, never be anything between us. Dorothy: What did he say? Sophia: He said, "Not never, but with a little luck every six or seven weeks."