Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Listen here, young Dr. Gilchrist. - That's not my name.

and since your fancy private practice has one of those SPECT cameras,

and yet you came into my office and you sat on me.

Sure, whatever.

"but you picked the lock like an apple thief

Of course I will, you're my best friend.

when a car gets farther and farther away,

"Oh, my God, I'm about to die. So you know what?

Fax this to someone.

Oh, gosh. July 21?

I'll start to choke and then you yell, "Is there a doctor in the house?"

I know it was you, and you are going to pay dearly.

but what the heck, that's what makes you, you.

Sure, just as long as you promise to come to my wedding,

My hospital, Sacred Heart, needs one of those.

Because I wouldn't go to your wedding if it was held in my very own backyard.

If a patient has a bowel movement in it, it immediately gives a diagnosis.

Oh, my God, Carla, I've been so busy, I just assumed you knew that you were.

Let's make cancer feel foolish.

There will be no questions are there any questions?

That is a very good point and I am on it.

I have a cardiac patient who needs perfusion imaging,

I'll be honest with you.

Attend some lectures, visit some booths,

Janine, hold my calls, I'm gonna take a nap.

Now tell me who you are.

Mr. Neemith, I wanted a second opinion,

Oh, July 21 st, save the date.

A SPECT camera, huh?