| (on the drive back from Cornell) | |
| Mum: | You're coughing too much! Take some medicine! (throws me NyQuil) |
| Me: | I can't take this now--it's NyQuil! |
| Mum: | So? |
| Me: | You take it at night... it makes you drowsy! |
| Mum: | Whatever, your dad took a dose just now--see how he's not even coughing anymore! |
| Dad: | And I feel very... awake. |
