MRS. BRAMSON: Yes, dear.
DAN (coming into the room, and beginning to take off his overalls): And now it's time for your walk…. (Smiling at OLIVIA) It's all right, I got trousers on…. (Peeling the overalls over his feet, and tossing them on to the left window-seat) Listen to me talking about your walk, when you'll be in a chair all the time…. (Chuckling, to HUBERT) That's funny, isn't it!… (Going to MRS. BRAMSON) Come on, I got your shawl and your rug in the hall….
MRS. BRAMSON (as he wheels her into the hall): Have you got my pills?
DAN: I got them in my pocket.
MRS. BRAMSON: And my chocolates?
DAN: I got them in my pocket too. Here's your hat—better put it on yourself.
MRS. BRAMSON: Yes, dear.
DAN: And here's your shawl.
MRS. BRAMSON: It isn't a shawl, it's a cape.
DAN: Well, I don't know, do I? And I carry your rug on my shoulder…. (To the others) See you later! Be good!