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Do you read me, Randy?
The priest is in the middle school.
POV cams are turned on and confirmed.
The priest is in the middle school.
We are a go.
Thank you so much for seeing me.
My last doctor, he was just no help.
Are you taking any medications?
All Chinese organic.
And the pins?
Oh, I told my acupuncturist to just leave 'em in,
because, you know, it helps me to breathe.
Hmm. Any other symptoms?
My lung collapsed at my ex-girlfriend's wedding. Hmm.
And I'm staying at my sister's house.
It's just so dusty!
My thyroid... this thing's leaving this rash.
I looked it up on WebMD.
Maybe it's Gretchen's couch.
No names, please.
Oh, yeah, my sister's couch. What do you think?
I think you have what you think you have.
Hypochondria. Hypochondria?
Is that con... contagious?!
Let's calibrate you, shall we?
Bea, sedation.
Me? Mm.
You know what? Can I go pee?
I've had a UTI.
It's somewhere between like, fire and ice.
She's out.
- Ohh! - Nope.
- Oh. - Mama!
She...
Yeah, she's out.
God, I wish 88 would hurry up
with those popsicles for the vending machine.
The meat pops? Mama's meat pops.
- Yeah, can't wait. - Are they any good?
Hell, yeah! They feel good on my teeth.
You have to suck through the dough to get to the meat.
Don't you need one of these masks?
Nah. Something happens, I just hold my breath.
Is that a "T" or an "F"?
That's a 6.
Should be fine.
Oh.
Ahmed?
Shit!
Doc! Ahmed doesn't have a mask!
Oh, God! Something's happening to him.
Something's happening to him.
Inflate your hazmats.
Dream Corp LLC.
That door actually worked. Huh.
Can I get a suit, please?!
I don't even need my name on it! Please!
Does yours guys's smell like ranch dressing inside?
Yeah. Mine smells like ranch dressing!
I'm thirsty.
So thirsty. Ahmed, here? Water, water, water.
Here.
Ohh.
Aah.
Bea, call down to the pharmacy,
see what Ahmed was cooking up.
- Copy that! - Doc?
Bea here, over.
Louise here, over.
Ahmed spilled something in the lab.
Do you know what it was? Over.
I'll look at his notes.
Oh.
Need some aspirin and a nap.
Aspirin? Yeah.
Aah! What?
My side. What?
What is it?
What?
Ooh! Touch it.
No! Ooh!
It's a fin!
I don't want to throw up in this thing, Ahmed.
I can't throw up in this. Is it bad?
Yeah, it's really bad. How bad?
It's a fin, Ahmed! Aah!
Doc, Ahmed's growing fins in here!
Not now, 88. I'm with a patient, and I'm making great progress.
Whoo-hoo! Yeah, hey!
Are you in line for the flu shot?
Oh!
Help me, doctor!
Oh!
Everyone, down to the ground!
Doc, looks like 30's starting to panic!
Louise, just circling back.
Do you have any updates? Please?
Hmm.
Water.
Here. Here, here, here.
Oh, my God.
Aah!
You! I need more water!
I don't know, Ahmed! I don't know!
Ahh! Oh!
Oh!
Oh, yes!
That's Louise.
Bea, grab a pen. Write this down.
Hello? Louise? Hello? Oh!
- Aah! - Water!
Oh!
Doc!
Doc! He's got gills now!
Randy, hurry, I don't want to have to dig another grave!
Get off my back, T. E. R. R. Y.! Keep her temperature down!
Ahh. Doctor, we need to focus on the pearls.
I didn't hear a thing you just said.
But I need you to make an antiserum.
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