[Dean decides that he really needs to get around to teaching Phil some code words to use in situations like this, because if he's not alone, who is he with? Dean can't recall ever meeting any doctors here.]
Just sit tight, dude. Gimme five minutes.
[Wishing his boy-genius brother was around to help, he cuts the feed off.]
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Just sit tight, dude. Gimme five minutes.
[Wishing his boy-genius brother was around to help, he cuts the feed off.]