Nurse

Hi, Denise. Six-thirty, time for your sponge bath.

Denise

Mmm.. is it six-thirty already? I fell asleep.

Shelly

(Seems not to notice what's going on beyond the divider) So, George, what are you doing now? I hear you got some kinda television, writing - thing?

George

(Slowly backing away, he's not at all committed to the conversation) Yeah.. television.

Nurse

Let me help you out with that. Here, just slip it over your head..