JIM. After that, there's only one thing for it. He shifts or I do.
HOBSON. You'd better go, Jim.
JIM. There are other doctors, Henry.
HOBSON. I'll keep this one. I've got to teach him a lesson. Scotchmen can't come over Salford lads this road.
JIM. If that's it, I'll leave you.
HOBSON. That's it. I can bully as well as a foreigner.
(JIM goes out L.)
DOCTOR. That's better, Mr. Hobson. (He puts hat down and comes back R.)
HOBSON. If I'm better, you've not had much to do with it.
DOCTOR. I think my calculated rudeness—