Girl: Stiches is what holds this heart together..
Will You be my stiches?
Boy: Baby, I already opperated. You're Safe
Girl: In Your Arms?
Boy: Under my knife if thats what you mean.
Girl: In Your Arm..Will I Wake?
Boy: certainly.. When the anesthesia retreats.
Girl: Oh Doctor Doctor! can you find my Heart Beat?!
Boy: Yes Ma'am. Its right here. [points at
Girl: Oh Doctor Doctor! Must I bleed?!
Boy: To know that you're alive my Dear.
Now hush young Lady. Your Speech is
slurring.. How 'bout a little more ?
Girl: Yes, please...