Carla: Lisa, why did you order a hundred units of insulin for Mrs. Best?
Lisa: No, that's only 10 units. I just put a smiley face after the zero.
Carla: Look, Lisa, you have to be crystal clear with your medication orders. [beeping] OK, it's causing a bit of a seizure. Hey, Janitor! Come here! Could you hold her legs down, please!
Janitor: [v.o.] This is it! I'm in the show! Dr. Jan Itor.
Carla: We'll give her an amp of B50.
Janitor: This is easy. Just like drowning someone.
Carla: [beeping stops] OK. You can let her legs go now. I think we're good.
Janitor: I didn't see the demon leave the body.
Carla: I'm sure it did. Hey, Janitor, good job.
Janitor: Good job.