Infected Page #2

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- LOOKING

A LITTLE JITTERY THERE, SETH.

YOU KNOW, A FELLOW LIKE YOU

OUGHTN'T DRINK COFFEE.

- YEAH, IS THAT A FACT?

- I SAW JESSICA OUTSIDE,

BY THE WAY.

HOW ARE YOU TWO:

GETTING ALONG?

- ACTUALLY NOT TOO GOOD.

I MEAN,

WHAT CAN I SAY, ED?

I'M A SHITTY BROTHER.

- YOU SAID IT.

I DIDN'T.

SURE YOU DON'T WANT TO HAVE A GO

WITH THAT?

- I DON'T KNOW

HOW TO DO ANY OF THIS SH*T.

- TYPICAL.

EH.

ALL YOU GOT TO DO

IS TAKE CARE OF YOUR OWN NEEDS.

SHITTY COFFEE,

BY THE WAY.

KELLY!

HOW ARE YOU, DARLING?

- HI.

- SORRY I CAME IN EARLY

ON YOU HERE.

- NO, NO, THAT'S OKAY.

YOU KNOW, I REALLY SHOULD'VE

HAD THESE BEDS MADE.

I KNOW HOW YOU ARE,

DOCTOR DENNEHEY.

HI.

- SOMETHING WRONG?

- IT'S JUST MY GRANDMA.

SHE'S BEEN SICK.

I'VE BEEN TAKING CARE OF HER.

- IS SHE OKAY?

- YEAH, SHE'S GONNA BE FINE.

RIGHT?

[sighs]

I DON'T KNOW.

- WELL, IF YOU'D LIKE,

I'LL GET MY BAG,

AND WE'LL HAVE A LOOK.

- WOULD YOU MIND DOING THAT?

I MEAN, IT WOULD MAKE ME FEEL

SO MUCH BETTER.

- OH, MY PLEASURE, DARLING.

- OH, BY THE WAY,

I'M SORRY

ABOUT YOUR GRANDFATHER.

HE WAS A GOOD MAN.

- HEY, GRANDMA.

THERE'S SOMEONE HERE

TO SEE YOU.

- [gasping sporadically]

- HI, GRANDMA ANNIE.

- [gasping weakly]

- IT'S GETTING WORSE.

- IT'S ME, DOCTOR DENNEHEY.

I UNDERSTAND:

YOU'RE NOT FEELING WELL.

CAN YOU TELL ME:

WHAT'S AILING YOU?

- [gasping weakly]

- I'M GONNA TAKE HER TEMPERATURE

AND CHECK HER VITALS,

OKAY?

HEY THERE, SWEETHEART.

JUST OPEN UP.

THERE YOU GO.

HOLD IT RIGHT THERE.

- [whimpers]

- YEAH, SHE'S BURNING UP.

YEAH.

AND HER PULSE IS ELEVATED.

HERE, LET ME SEE.

OH, MY GOSH, 104.

- IS SHE GONNA BE OKAY?

- YEAH, SHE'LL BE FINE.

WHAT I'D RECOMMEND,

YOU KNOW,

WE KEEP HER BED,

GIVE HER LOTS OF LIQUIDS

AND FOOD.

IF YOU LIKE,

I CAN GIVE HER SOMETHING

TO HELP HER SLEEP.

YEAH?

EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE FINE,

GRANDMA ANNIE.

- [gasping weakly]

- CAN YOU HEAR ME, ANNIE?

- [wheezes]

[gasping weakly]

- HERE YOU GO, HONEY.

THIS IS GONNA HELP YOU.

HERE YOU GO.

JUST OPEN YOUR MOUTH.

[ominous droning music]

- GRANDMA,

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

- [gasping weakly]

- ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?

- I'M FINE.

- I'M GONNA GET SOME BANDAGES.

[percussive music]

- BEAUTIFUL DAY, BOYS.

- YOU READY?

- DON'T MIND IF I DO.

CHERRY, I MEANT TO ASK YOU,

YOU BUY THAT STOCK I TOLD YOU

ABOUT LAST YEAR?

HOPE YOU DID.

IT WENT THROUGH THE ROOF.

- I'M SORRY TO SAY I DIDN'T.

WHAT'D YOU DO?

- WELL, YOU KNOW ME.

BOUGHT LOW, SOLD HIGH.

MADE A KILLING.

SPEAKING OF KILLING,

ANYBODY WANT TO GO HUNTING?

- HOW IS SHE?

- WHO?

- KELLY'S GRANDMOTHER.

- OH, SHE'LL BE FINE.

JUST A LITTLE TOUCH OF THE FLU.

SHALL WE?

- I'M SO IN.

- WELL, LUCKY US.

HEY, CHERRY, WAS THAT YOU

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