human
Go'way! I won'd see anyone,
gpt
But you'll let me come and see how you are, won't you, Tom dear?
human
No! You above everyone. I'm goin' to a hozpidal as zoon ads the ambulance gomes, and I never wand to zee any ob my frien'z again. I'll leave word no one ids to gome to my funeral, eider.
gpt
Tom, dearest, don't talk like that! Where have you been today, to catch such an awful cold in your head?
human
Id'z my lungz, I dell you! Double pneumonia. Leabe me to my fade, and forged me, Polly!