The bad girl of 1968 meets the bad girl of 1918. The latter outlived the former by a dozen years, which ought to tell you something. Gloria's seventy-odd here, and I'm deeply jealous of her shoulders. Janis appears vaguely to know where she is, but not much more. Dick is in plaid, which may not be a good idea.
This was the kind of thing that we once got to see on television all the time. Now people shout at each about their octuplets and their investments and, for all I know, their octuplets' investments.