shion model!
Helen: ...Hic...Hic!...Hic!...Hic!
Victor: Baby! You've got the hiccups!
Helen: Hic! Hic! Tell me something I...Hic!...don't know.
Victor: (Giggles) Sure!
Helen: Like how...Hic...to get rid of ...Hic...them! (Realizing Victor is giggling)
Laugh...Hic...and you're...Hic...dead meat!
Victor: Oh, never, sugar plum!
B: (They keep walking in the corridor.)
Helen: ...Hic...They're getting worse! Maybe...Hic...you'd just...Hic...better take me...Hic...home.
Victor: Let me get my coat.
C: (Helen passes by the dean's office.)
Dean: What time will that national TV news reporter be here, Mrs. Johnson?
Secretary: He said by lunch time.
Helen: (Stops and listens) ...Hic!
Dean: Since they're broadcasting live, he wants to interview as many students as he possibly can.
Helen: Live TV national news, here at school today? Hic!
(Victor returns.)
Helen: Er...Victor...Hic...I've decided to stay and battle it out!
Victor: Okay, I guess. See ya later.
D: (Helen walks to the wash room.)
Helen: Hic! I've got three hours to get rid of these hideous hiccups! Fortunately, they'll never miss me first hour in study hall...Hic!
(In the wash room)
Helen: I'll try drinking some water...Ahh...! Much better already! Hah! Curing them was certainly a piece of cake! Hic!...Hic!...Hic! Darn it! They're worse than ever! I'll try holding my breath!
(In the corridor)
Helen: Hic!...Hic!
Student A: Helen! Are you okay? Your face is turning blue!
Helen: I'll give a...Hic...hundred dollars to the ...Hic...first person who...Hic...can cure me!
Student A: Has Victor worked up the courage to tell you about our engagement yet?
Helen: (Anger stops her hiccups immediately.) What?
Student A: See! No more hiccups! You're cured! That'll be one hundred dollars for Dr. Cooper, please.
Helen: Bill me later! Right now I've got things to do. I've got just enough time to make
myself gorgeous for that live TV coverage!
Student A: Cheap-skate!