Annie: Have you looked under the bed? That's where I always look when I can't find my socks.
Buddy: Next time I wanna stuff a turkey with socks, I'll know where to look.
Doug: Why didn't you tell me? You could've said something.
James: You wouldn't let me! What was I supposed to do... slip it in? "Son, I'm getting senile, pass the salt"?
James: Look, kiddo. I'm 78. I haven't asked anyone for help since I learned to tie my shoes. But if I have to ask for help, I'd rather ask Nurse What's-her-name than my kids.
Buddy: Nurse What's-her-name is just a nurse. We love you.
James: That's the point.