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"Martha: Fix the kids a drink, George. What would you like to drink, kid- kid. Nick: Honey? what would you like? Honey: Ohhhh, I don't know, dear, a little brandy maybe. "Never mix, never worry!" George: Brandy? Just brandy? Simple, simple... [George turns to Nick.] George: What about you, em... em... em... Nick: Bourbon on the rocks, if you don't mind.