Nurse Lundt:
[little cup with pills]
Here, take these.
Kristen:
No...!
Nurse Lundt:
[sternly]
It's not a request.
Kristen:
[frowns, takes the cardboard cup]
What are they?
Dr. Stringer:
Something to help you get better.
Kristen:
[dips pills out onto floor, stomps on them]
You're right, I feel better already.
Nurse Lundt:
[sternly]
You would do well to follow the rules around here, young lady.
Dr. Stringer:
That will be all for now, Nurse Lundt.
Nurse Lundt:
Yes, Doctor.
[leaves]
Kristen:
Why am I here?
Dr. Stringer:
That's the sixty-four thousand dollar question.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42