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BLOOM: (Obdurately) Sirs, take notice that by the law of
torts you are bound over in your own recognisances for six
months in the sum of five pounds.
J. J. O’MOLLOY: A Daniel did I say? Nay! A Peter
O’Brien!
NOSEY FLYNN: Where do I draw the five pounds?
PISSER BURKE: For bladder trouble?
BLOOM:
Acid. nit. hydrochlor. dil., 20 minims
Tinct. nux vom., 5 minims
Extr. taraxel. iiq., 30 minims.
Aq. dis. ter in die.CHRIS CALLINAN: What is the parallax of the subsolar
ecliptic of Aldebaran?
BLOOM: Pleased to hear from you, Chris. K. II.
JOE HYNES: Why aren’t you in uniform?
BLOOM: When my progenitor of sainted memory wore
the uniform of the Austrian despot in a dank prison where
was yours?
BEN DOLLARD: Pansies?
BLOOM: Embellish (beautify) suburban gardens.
BEN DOLLARD: When twins arrive?
BLOOM: Father (pater, dad) starts thinking.
LARRY O’ROURKE: An eightday licence for my new
premises. You remember me, sir Leo, when you were in