Dr. Dreyfuss:
[as Baxter sets down a basket of empty bottles]
Say Baxter, the way you're belting that stuff, you must have a pair of cast-iron kidneys.
C.C. Baxter:
Well, that's not ME. It's just, once in a while I have a few people in for a drink.
Dr. Dreyfuss:
As a matter of fact, you must be an iron man all around. From what I hear through the walls, you got something going for you every night.
C.C. Baxter:
Well, I'm sorry if it gets noisy.
Dr. Dreyfuss:
And sometimes there's a twilight doubleheader.
[Clicks his tongue]
Dr. Dreyfuss:
A nebbish like you.
C.C. Baxter:
Yeah. Well, I'll see you, Doc.
Dr. Dreyfuss:
You know, Baxter? I'm doing some research at the Columbia Medical Center. I wonder if you could do us a favor.
C.C. Baxter:
Me?
Dr. Dreyfuss:
When you make out your will -- and the way you're going, you should -- would you mind leaving your body to the university?
C.C. Baxter:
My body?
[Snickers]
C.C. Baxter:
I'm afraid you guys'd be disappointed. Goodnight, Doc.
Dr. Dreyfuss:
Slow down, kid!
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