Elliot: Gotta tell you what else I don't like about being a doctor. The patients. Sometimes they're great. But sometimes, like you said, they just lie through their teeth.
[meanwhile:]
Howie: I need you to guzzle this Mucomyst to counteract the effects of the acetaminophen overdose.
Mr. Swick: It wasn't acetaminophen. There was a guy in here before pretending to be you, so I lied to him to throw him off the trail.
Howie: Dude, you're killing me!