Paris: That is Professor Asher Fleming in there, of Yale University. He's an important man, and you're acting like you're about to sell his spleen to UCLA.
Doctor: The procedures are the procedures.
Paris: Oh, really? I thought the procedures were a hat. Hit me with some more lame tautology, Socrates.
Doctor: That's enough. Now, calm down, take a seat, and let us continue our work.
Paris: Oh, you men, always telling us to calm down. Me, Hillary, Martha, the second we make a squeak, you're pushing us onto the fainting couch.
Nurse: Honey, please.