[Finds Bela ailing]
Bela Lugosi: This happens all the time.
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: Is there anything I can get for you? Water or a blanket?
Bela Lugosi: Goulash.
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: I don't know how to make goulash.
[See the track marks on Bela's arm]
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: Bela, what's in the needle?
Bela Lugosi: Morphine. With a demerol chaser.