Midge:
You made it up. You made it all up.
Nat Moyer:
Of course.
Midge:
Conned your own kid.
Nat Moyer:
Go back to sleep.
Midge:
That's a sin!
Nat Moyer:
I did it to save a life: mine.
Midge:
You're not a nice guy. I'm ashamed I even sung a song with you.
Nat Moyer:
You don't understand. Nursing homes were dancing in her head. Desperate measures were required.
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