Walked with the cat in the yard, and there the little ones (years 8-10) played in House. The dialogue was approximately this:
The House:
The patient has bloody vomiting, headache and high fever.
The girl:
He has a wolf!
The boy :
Must be killed!
The House:
You are idiots!! Foreman, what do you think?
The second boy:
I don’t want to be a Negro.