Elizabeth Masterson:
S'there anything I can do to make you feel more comfortable today?
Mr. Clarke:
Marry me?
Elizabeth Masterson:
Wow.
Mr. Clarke:
Oh, I have my own bus pass.
Elizabeth Masterson:
Well, then how could I refuse? Lemme just call my sister and see if I can borrow her dress, okay? You sit tight.
Elizabeth Masterson:
[to Nurse Jenny]
Keep an eye on my fiancé and let's decrease his morphine drip.
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