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Listen, I have the most shocking news.

that I don't look like a runway model this morning.

to an epidemic of over-medication.

How would you handle that?

I want to see more of that sleeping guy.

I just don't understand that stuff, so...

They're midwives with attitude.

and we'll be fine without you.

Um, your guess is as good as mine.

Oh, I want to lick his face. I would destroy him.

Okay. [Whistling]

What are you doing here?

Just let Dr. Reed and Dr. Castellano take care of it.

all the decisions for the practice.

my cat pees in my husband's slippers.

Let's set up appointments with some real doctors.

Uh, okay. Uh, he didn't mean that.

You have been milking that for years.

We got to come up with a plan for dealing with these guys.

Mm-hmm. Oh, no, I'm sorry, ma'am.

He's here to advise us.

I would love to educate you.

Yeah, I just saw Mrs. DeWitt going up to the fifth floor.

you have no idea how stupid that sounds.

But you'll take care of that, right, Danny?

We're losing 'em left and right.

This is my brother, business partner, best friend,

♪ bumpin' loud as hell now

'cause guess what... I know your type.

It makes me sick.

That came out wrong. Oh, my...

I think you two should leave.

Debbie, Emily, Lauren... So many familiar faces.

Okay, some weird half-doctors are trying to patient-Jack me.

And, yeah, I'll say it... Borderline racist.

we could lose our own stuff?

[Phone chimes] Yeah.

Okay, Doris, I get it. You're married.

It's made for a tiny, tiny person.

This is like bringing recipes to a restaurant and saying,

God, this place is depressing.

"sorry I can't retire in person, but I knew that I would cry.

Should've been. Mm.