Stella: You heard of that market crash in '29? I predicted that.
L.B. Jefferies: Just how did you do that, Stella?
Stella: Oh, simple. I was nursing a director of General Motors. "Kidney ailment" they said. "Nerves" I said. "What's General Motors got to be nervous about?" "Overproduction" I says. "Collapse." When General Motors has to go to the bathroom ten times a day, the whole country's ready to let go.