050. Diagnosis

[vicodincrutch]

Handcuffs made a comeback. Why wasn't I in on that? Better luck next time.

One date. Hm. Maybe for next week? How do you feel about Cone Heads? Maybe Tommy Boy. As far as partically crappy food goes, I like a good sub. I doubt any of the places have Jersey or New York culinary training. I guess that will add to the sup par.

One prescription for Tony Foster. You'll get the other one when the morphine is out. You want a quick fix hit up some drug store. I've got a system. Take it or leave it and risk over medicating.

Private to Morn;
One appointment. Paging Debbie Downer... you're up.
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Eden, why are you talking to Dr. Apu? We need to have a talk. One more thing, where the hell is the peanut butter.

Comments

[ohrosalita.livejournal.com]

He has a hole in his shoulder. I'd want the morphine, too.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

I gave him the morphine. He wants morphine and a sleep aid at the same time. I'm not having that liability on my hands. He'll get the pills when he finishes off the pain meds. Simple. Shame on me for preventing a mistake.

[ohrosalita.livejournal.com]

Oh. I didn't know the full prescription.

But thank you, Doctor Disclosure.