Look at my rabbit, Tony.
No way. Forget it.
Look at him. He loves you.
Doc. I just...can't.
Try. Deep breaths.
Oh God..He's giving me the devils eye.
Don't be silly. He's just admiring your necklace.
Jesus..I can't breathe.
Just try and relax.
I can't relax with that guy staring at me. I'm sorry.
There's nothing to be sorry about. Don't judge yourself. Do you remember the visualization exercise we went through last week?
Yeah Doc, but I gotta be honest..it sounded gay so I just stopped listening to you after a while.
Really. Hmm.
I just figured we go back a ways, and thought that you'd want me to be honest with you in case you were maybe still working on it or whatever.
Well I didn't write it.
All I'm saying is whoever did...it's sort of gay the stuff you were saying, that's all. Not that there's anything wrong with that. I'm hip. It is what it is.
Well I guess if it's gay to try and be a good person and help a friend out then I suppose I'm sorry for even trying. That's fine.
C'mon. C'mon. Don't do that.
No. It's too late.
Don't get hot. I was just trying to...
Ok. Well if that's all, I have other patients to see, so...
Doc....
It's fine. Whatever!
Jesus. Let me go get you a Fresca from the lobby.
....I do like the Fresca.
Let me get you one. It'll make you feel better.
Ok. A can of Fresca would be really nice. Thank you, Anthony.
I'll be back. Two and two.
(whispers to rabbit)
It's OK, Peppers. I know he's crass. But he has a heart of gold. You'll see it..soon..you'll see.
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