We’ve got the results, Mr Harrison, and I’m pleased to say that there’s nothing amiss in your stomach. Take the painkillers we gave you and if it hasn’t cleared up...
… are in, Mr Harrison, and there’s nary a spot in your chest. The pea plant was an anomaly, and the chances of a wee creature? Not to...
…don’t know what to tell you, Mr Harrison. There’s nothing in your throat to explain the clawing sensation; it’s not what the booklet’ll tell ye, but gargling with...
Mr Harrison? Mr Harrison? Easy, lie still. There’s nothing in your mouth, Mr -
… are in, Mr Harrison, and there’s nary a spot in your chest. The pea plant was an anomaly, and the chances of a wee creature? Not to...
…don’t know what to tell you, Mr Harrison. There’s nothing in your throat to explain the clawing sensation; it’s not what the booklet’ll tell ye, but gargling with...
Mr Harrison? Mr Harrison? Easy, lie still. There’s nothing in your mouth, Mr -