Doctor Vegeta
Snuffle: Oh look, it's Vegeta.
Vegeta: What are you looking at, Nathan?
Snuffle: Your hairline. It looks like the McDonald's logo.
Vegeta: And you think yours is better?
Snuffle: I know it is. And don't you have a kid at home that's sick?
Vegeta: Which one?
Snuffle: Your daughter, Bra.
Vegeta: Crap! I need to get home!
Snuffle: Then go home. I got this.
Vegeta: *goes home*
Snuffle: Now, then, how are you feeling right now, Becky?
Me: Fine, I guess.
Snuffle: Good. *Checks my temperature* Your fever is gone now. That's another good sign.
Me: Can I go home?
Snuffle: No, you have to stay here.
Me: Why?
Snuffle: Because I said so.
Me: But why?
Snuffle: Because you still have a cough to get rid of.
Me: Uh, no I don't? *Coughs*
Snuffle: Go back to sleep. Now. After you take your medicine.
Me: Fine....*takes my medicine and goes back to sleep*
Snuffle: Good.
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