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Doc:"Fortunately I am telepathic. Let's communicate"
Jim, telepathing:"Doc, your face is serene and knowledgeable, But your head is shaped like a football. You resemble fborfwlover, except for the serene and knowledable part"
Doc, telepathing:"You have an ugly old man face. Btw, unlike your husband, I'm a real Doc. O.k., I guess not a real Doc, only PhDs are real Docs. And as if I give a crap how you're doing. I'm transferring you to Lum, not the Doc-in training, but the corner store grocer"