Sir Wilfrid:
I'd better take that thermos of cocoa with me. It helps me wash down down the pills.
Miss Plimsoll:
Let me see. My learned patient is not above substituting brandy for cocoa.
[opens thermos and smells]
Miss Plimsoll:
Sniff, sniff. It is cocoa. So sorry.
Sir Wilfrid:
If you were a woman, Miss Plimsoll, I would strike you.
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