[first lines]
Voice on radio:
Men, are you over 40? When you wake up in the morning, do you feel tired and rundown? Do you have that listless feeling...
[the camera pans around the courtyard; cut to later in the day]
L.B. Jefferies:
[answering phone]
Jefferies.
Gunnison:
Congratulations, Jeff!
L.B. Jefferies:
For what?
Gunnison:
For getting rid of that cast!
L.B. Jefferies:
Who said I was getting rid of it?
Gunnison:
This is Wednesday; seven weeks from the day you broke your leg. Yes or no?
L.B. Jefferies:
Gunnison, how did you ever get to be such a big editor with such a small memory?
Gunnison:
By thrift, industry, and hard work... and, uh, catching the publisher with his secretary. Did I get the wrong day?
L.B. Jefferies:
No... no, wrong week. *Next* Wednesday I emerge from this plaster cocoon.
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