Sophia: Cool as a cucumber, thank God.
Dorothy: Ma, you woke me up.
Sophia: It's time to take your medicine anyway.
Dorothy: I just took my medicine.
Sophia: You took it after dinner and then you went to sleep. Now, read me how much medicine you're supposed to take. I don't remember.
Dorothy: Two teaspoons every six hours.
Sophia: That's wrong.
Dorothy: Ma, it's written here in black and white.
Sophia: So? The pharmacist made a mistake. He's not perfect. If the man really knew what he was doing, he'd be a doctor instead of just dressing like one.