So...


So...


I noticed you painted the office pink.


I thought it could use a feminine touch.


Anything else I should know about?


I'm assuming you saw my "Girls Rule!" poster above the desk.


It's a testosterone deterrent, that's for sure.


Oh! And all the medical reports must be typed in Edwardian Script.  It's like reading a wedding invitation--but it's not!


And let me guess, you ordered pink scrubs for everyone in the infirmary.


How did you know?


(muttering) Why couldn't they have left me with Michael?