Mr. Walton: "We were in line at Walmart, returning a toaster. It was a real POS, know what I mean, Doc? It burned everything. Anyway, Ma began telling me that her left arm and leg were weak, and so I helped hold her up. After we returned the toaster I carried her out to the truck, and drove her to the hospital."
Dr. Grumpy: "Okay, what time would you say this all started?"
Mr. Walton: "We were in line about another 20 minutes after she first said something."
Dr. Grumpy: "Why didn't you bring her in or call 911 right away?"
Mr. Walton: "We'd already been waiting for 20 minutes and I didn't want to go back."