B got that wrong, so B's answers were 50 out of 51 possible points.

Intuitively, too, this makes sense.

You happy now, you big butch bastard?

By measuring the students' smiles, researchers were able to predict how fulfilling and long lasting a subject's marriage would be, (Laughter) how well she would score on standardized tests of well being, and how inspiring she would be to others.

The numbers are pretty crazy.

If you shatter this fishbowl so that everything is possible, you decrease satisfaction.

But it's not irrelevant.

But are the doctors satisfied with that?

The patient doesn't have to travel.

And so in effect, we trade average happiness.

I want you to examine it, and make sure it's solid.

Satisfied.

This chart is comprised of four completely independent studies.

That I wasn't ever meant to be satisfied.

That's gratifying, man. Very, very gratifying.

Are you satisfied?

There. Happy?

He was, to some degree, satisfied with the result.

Three years later, I found out how wrong I was.

By doing this they brought the time that they were away from patients down from 40 minutes to 12 minutes, on average.

That hit the spot.

I'm satisfied.

Satisfactory.

Are you happy?

My lucky day, huh, Warren?

You're welcome.

All right?

Happy?

Happy, sir

Pleased.

She's, um, not very happy with the new directive, is she?

You don't. But you do look for,

Right? Good.

About life, yes.

I'm satisfied.

Be sated.

No satisfaction.

Everything is super good.

This how you wanna play, huh?

I am full of days.

I'm satisfied.

And I'm supposed to be happy about that?

I was satisfied.

The doctor looked gravely at the patient.

The dictator enforced obeisance on the people.