Truvy, you know what you need in here? You need a radio, takes the pressure off of everyone feeling they have to talk so much.
I had one once, but I threw it up against the wall when I couldn't figure out where the batteries went. I know now I was suffering from pre-menstrual syndrome.
Yes, Annelle, I pray! Well, I do! There, I said it, I hope you're satisfied.
I suspected this all along!
Oh! Well don't you expect me to come to one of your churches or one of those tent-revivals with all those Bible-beaters doin' God-only-knows-what! They'd probably make me eat a live chicken!
Not on your first visit!
Very good, Annelle! You've spoken like a true smart-ass!