Rene Morane:
What are you crying for? Get a grip. You knew it would happen sooner or later. Your mother's no spring chicken.
Madame Morane:
You might be a little more sympathetic. A poor sick lady alone in that big house, at her age.
Rene Morane:
Alone, my eye. She's got a TV set.
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