Jerry Miller: — All right, white meat or dark meat?
Joy Miller: — Ma, where's my chicken?
Judy Miller: — He's fine. You see — I just fed him.
Joy Miller: — Ma... what's he eating?
Judy Miller: — Same as the rest of us.
Joy Miller: — You fed the chicken chicken?
Judy Miller: — I should make two dinners? I don't have enough to do?
Joy Miller: — How could you?
Judy Miller: — He don't know any better. Anyway, it's delicious.
Joy Miller: — It's "Silence of the Chickens."
