Dillon called his family doctor and declared, "My son has Venereal disease! The only woman he has slept with is our house-help."
"Take it easy," the doctor said. "Bring him to me immediately and I'll take care of him."
Dillon said, "But doctor, I have been fooling around with the house-help too, and my symptoms are the same as that of my son."
"Well then, you come in with him and I'll see what I can do for the both of you," replied the doctor.
"Tell you what," Dillon went on, "I think my wife has it too."
"Goodness!" the doctor exclaimed, "That means we have all got it!"
"Take it easy," the doctor said. "Bring him to me immediately and I'll take care of him."
Dillon said, "But doctor, I have been fooling around with the house-help too, and my symptoms are the same as that of my son."
"Well then, you come in with him and I'll see what I can do for the both of you," replied the doctor.
"Tell you what," Dillon went on, "I think my wife has it too."
"Goodness!" the doctor exclaimed, "That means we have all got it!"