"Junior!"
"Huh?"
"Didn't you hear the gentleman?"
"Ah-huh."
"Well, then, answer him."
"Enswer him w-h-a-t?"
"I said how do you do, sir?"
"I got the pink eye."
"So I see. Well, well, that's too bad! Now I wonder if I have anything here that's good for pink eye. Well! Now I wonder what this can be?"
"Lemme see!"
"Junior!"
"It's chawclut!"
"Junior!"
"W-h-a-t?"
"What what? What mamma. Say thank you to the gentleman."
"That's a great little fellow you have there!"
"I'll show you upstairs now."
"Really, Mr. Harrison—there's no use wasting any more time"
"No trouble at all, Mrs. Green. A great little fellow! I always enjoy being with the kiddies. My mother—she has a delicious sense of humor—bathroom—always says with a twinkle in her eye that it's because I'm nothing but a kid myself. You know we're never grown up to our mothers. And mother and I have always been great pals"
