Charlotte and Jerry [together]. Nervous matter?
Jerry. When did we put that in?
Snooks. We didn’t put it in. It’s just a deposit. Sure, that’s just nervous matter. Any chemis’ will tell you.
Charlotte [sardonically]. Ha-ha! “Nervous matter.” There’s no such thing.
Snooks. Sure! That’s just nervous matter. [He fills the glass and hands it to her.] Try it!
Charlotte. Ugh!
As he comes near she leans away from him in horror. Snooks offers the glass to Jerry.
If you drink any of that stuff they’ll have to analyze you all over again.
But Jerry drinks it.