"My friend the Judge, who has hay fever, tells me he has found a cure." "Damn his cure! You come to us!" "Hold on a minute, live and learn.

The Judge is quite excited about it.
You drink little bugs, he says, a billion after every meal.

They come in tall blue bottles.

We're going to dine together next week and drink 'em till we're all lit up.

Oh, we're going to have a hell of a time.