It's 8pm and the trauma room is heating up. Having successfully dealt with your
last case you manage to palm off the psychiatric patient in cubicle 2. Apparently
he's a manic-depressive street performer, currently manic, who was assaulted
outside a fast food restaurant for juggling with other people's hamburgers
while playing 'Old Macdonald had a Farm' on his kazoo.
Shutting the door on 'With a Quack Quack here...', you grab the next chart off the
pile and dive into the next cubicle...
