So, how are you Mr. Berry? Oh, dear, can’t he talk? No, but it’s alright. You can talk to me. Are you his wife, then? Not yet, but we’re getting married soon. It’s OK, John. You’ll be alright. I see. Congratulations! Well, what happened to Mr. Berry? I don’t know, really. Were you with him at that time? Certainly not. He was in the toilet, actually. In the toilet? That’s very strange. I think, I’ll just have a look at him. Excuse me. Mr. Berry. Can you just turn this way, please? He won’t die, will he, doctor? Oh, no, of course not. He’ll be fine. You see. We’re getting married next month. And we want to have lots and lots of children. You don’t need to be worried. Mr. Berry will completely alright in two or three weeks. And you can have all the children in the world. Oh, that’s marvelous. Here, would you like some cake, doctor? No, thanks. I don’t eat cake. Oh, well, I’ll eat it then.