mr. troup, i'm george philippopolis. they shake hands.
well.  it's happened.  you want to travel with us, or do you have a car?
to the hospital.
you're not making a visit to the hospital?
he's not coming to the hospital.
screw the flowers.  who's gonna check her into the hospital.  who's gonna pay? it's your building that fell down.  * he nods his head to the policeman.
wait 'til they hear this in court * .  he wouldn't even make a trip * to the hospital.  can't you even * give me a credit card number? *