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Tim Waddington: Dear girl, you can't eat salad. Uncooked greens are dangerous at any time. But now it's practically sure death, isn't that right, Doctor? Doctor Walter Carwin: Yes. Carol Carwin: I thought that was the general idea. Doctor Walter Carwin: My wife likes salad. So do I. Tim Waddington: I say, what's going on between you two? I know that it's very bad form to ask, but what is this - a suicide pact? Doctor Walter Carwin: Don't be so melodramatic, Mr Waddington. After all, we've both been inoculated. Tim Waddington: Yes, well, Watson was inoculated. I'll show you his grave tomorrow. Carol Carwin: How sweet of you. Perhaps the next day we could look round the morgue. Tim Waddington: Well, I hope you don't go there as customers.