Nellie: (when she's not feeling well) I wish I knew what it was.
Harriet: Yeah, well, I'll tell you what I think it is. I think it's all that strange food you cook for your husband!
Nellie: But he likes it, and it doesn't make him sick.
Harriet: Well, of course he likes it. He's used to it. He's Jewish! A person can get used to anything. Look at the cannibals. They eat each other, and they think it's just dandy!
Nellie: Mother, I hardly think it's the same thing!