Dr. Budd: Look, don't take this the wrong way, but have you ever thought about seeing a psychiatrist?
Dorothy: I have seen two. Here are their letters. They both say there is nothing psychologically wrong with me. They believe it is physical.
Dr. Budd: What the hell do they know? Psychiatry's not a science.
Dorothy: Then why did you suggest I see one?
Dr. Budd: Because what you have is not scientific. What else was I going to do? Send you to New Mexico to a shaman? There's nothing wrong with you, Dorothy, except what happens to all of us. In case you haven't noticed, you're not 30. Take a cruise, Dorothy. Go to a hypnotist. Change your hair color. My wife became a blonde. She's a new woman.