I can't believe I've had no results.

I can't talk.

I can't talk.

If I can't do that anymore, I want you two to pull the plug.

I can't continue with the charade.

I can't just lie here like a silent lump.

No, I mean it really, really, really, really, really hurts.

I was wondering where that got to.

I know you have to say that.

Oh, I have to face the horrible reality that no one will ever hear another peep out of me again.

Oh, I realize now that I'm all alone.

Mom, Dad, what would you do if I was no longer around?

Geez, I can't tell you how comforting it is to be in the hands of my old family doctor.

By the way, I think I'm about due for that.

I'm here because, well, I want you to know that I'm sorry for all the minor inconveniences that I may have caused you.

Honey, that's exactly what I thought he was trying to say.

How can I prove to you that my days are numbered here?

That's just a little story I tell to make the children cry.

I bet that would be the worst thing in the world, but you understand what I'm saying.

Now, Chris, I do hope you will say something if I'm doing anything whatsoever that's bothering you.