A Gift from Mr Tucker

Your Coca-Cola bottle represents Claudia based on the famous play and novels by Rose Franken Brought to you transcribed Monday through Friday by your friendly neighbor who bottles Coca-Cola Relax and while you're listening refresh yourself Have a Coke and now Claudia Finished with your breakfast David just the last sip of coffee. Hey, hey, what's the rush?

Well, you said you're finished, didn't you? Claudia, you're taking a cup right out of his mouth. No feelings, your daughter Mrs. Brown. I want to take the tray out in the kitchen, Mom. And wait five minutes?

What for? Well, because... Oh, why do I bother answering your ridiculous questions? Take the tray now if you're in such a hurry. I'm not in a hurry. Then why a hurry? Because I can't stand seeing dirty dishes lying around the living room.

You're starting to sound like an old maid. Take the tray, old maid. That's a fine thing for our husband to call his only wife. I could do worse by you. I'll be back in a minute to clean things off.

Clean what up? Things. Oh, she's a regular tornado this morning, isn't she? With a touch of cyclone around the edges. Mmm, mother? Mother, what? You can't leave me hanging like that. I'm starting to feel a bit of a tornado myself.

More like yourself. Much more. Today, for the first time since my car accident, I really feel as if I could get off the sofa and walk down the road and smell the fall air and enjoy it. Good to hear David. Good to hear what? Persons who come in on a tail in a conversation and then say what and who and why and where should have their