Character: Dr. Allison Cameron Allison Cameron Dr. Page 2

- The accident caused no bleeding.
- Yes, the bleed caused the crash, the blood got on the road became slippery.

- What is this garbage?
Candy canes.
Candy canes? Are you kidding me?
- No! After all... it's Christmas, and I thought...
- Relax. It was a joke.

What about sex?
Well, it won't be easy. We work together, I'm older, but maybe you like that.
- I meant that he may have syphilis.
- Ah. It's a good excuse.

- It is impossible to diagnose without a biopsy.
- No, you can, we will treat it. If she gets better, we find out that we were right.
- And if we make a mistake?
- We learn something.

- We have rectal bleeding.
- What, all at once?

- What are you going to do?
- I thought I'd get your theories, mock them and then embrace my own.

- The woman with whom you lived?
Is the Indian name and rights, it appears as Stacy.

Know what is the human body during sex? Pupils dilate, arteries constrict, the temperature is rising, heart's beating, the pressure jumps up, breathing becomes frequent and intermittent, the brain attack electrical impulses, all glands are working, the muscles are tense as if you lift the weight three times more than their own. It's awful, and ugly, and immoral. And if the Lord would not have made it so enjoyable, mankind would have long become extinct.

- And what about the constant thesis is that all lie?
- I lied.