Dabney: It's a good thing you called us.
Stevie: How long... has she been... like this?
Malcolm: Hours. She passes out for awhile, wakes up, takes more pills, and passes out again.
Lloyd: Pernabutol.
Dabney: What's the dosage?
Lloyd: Hundred milligrams, two by three.
Stevie: She taking... Fermatram... with that?
Lloyd: I doubt it. That's been contraindicated since '87. No, this seems like a pretty straightforward alcohol/sedative reaction.
Dabney: Absolutely. If she's anything like my mom, Mrs. Griffin will be knocked loopy for the next three and a half hours.
Stevie: We're completely... unsupervised.