Dr. Cox: Listen closely, Tiny Dancer, I wouldn't be flapping my mouth if I'd forgotten to get a blood culture on Mr. Blair. And for the love of God, do you at least remember what you were doing the day they were passing out common sense? Oh, gosh, maybe you were running late that day 'cause you just couldn't find the right thong for those low-rider jeans you love so much. Or maybe you were bopping along to whatever boy band really makes your heart race nowadays and you just drove on by. Of course, I don't know, I'm just guessing. But one thing's sure shooting. You wound up at the dumb-dumb store and just went ahead and put about as much of that in the car as you could fit, didn't you?