Soooo I guess I get to officially get my ass out of Medical today? Awesome.
Anyway, I'm Mike. Sorry. About all that. We kinda had a bad night and I'm still not completely convinced that this place isn't Soylent Green, but thanks for the patching up, docs. Sewing up. I appreciate it, even if I know I was kind of a dick that night.
No shooting, promise. I mean, from me. I'm not making any promises for Emily. Y'all should still be scared of her.