|Title||A Little Help|
|Date||February the 6th, 1952|
Transcript: Why can't Franklin read quietly in a corner, like I did as a child? Careless -- not a single thought to where an accident might lead us… Doctor Werthem prescribed a Plasmid -- a "mother's little helper" to keep me sharp. I've had my misgivings, but … I let my guard down for a second, that boy may get himself killed!