Sid/The Doctor:
[to Sonny]
It's me, Sid, you sap! Now pant, breathe hard!
Sid/The Doctor:
[to Mr. and Mrs. Rogers]
This is bad. A bronchial condition in the bazoonkas and the esophagus.
Mrs. Rogers:
Mercy! What is that?
Sid/The Doctor:
The worst case of asthma I have ever seen! He must not be moved for a long time.
Mr. Rogers:
But, Doctor, we're leaving for Seattle immediately.
Sid/The Doctor:
Seattle? Are you insane? That damp sea air would kill him in a week!
Mr. Rogers:
There's only one thing that matters, and that's Sonny. I'll telephone Vanderpool right away.
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