I've come to visit you in the hospital. My poor, fragile husband! You're so very weak. I am so worried for your health. Are you in any pain? Here, darling - I'll give you a little something to help with your discomfort. What are you doing, you nasty old man?! Are you peeking up my skirt? You aren't supposed to be doing any strenuous physical activity. It's bad for your heart. Ah, well. We can't help that you're such a needy, horny man, can we? We might as well give you what you want. After all, this is your last day on Earth...