You decide to clear the cervical spine. This is just plain stupid. So stupid we are not even going to bother to explain why this is stupid.

In fact, it's so stupid, even you realise it's stupid. You leave the room to find Dr. Smug B'Stard, your sworn enemy and the department's worst dressed individual (including Frank, the 50 year-old transvestite cleaner) to take over the case after you realise the enormity of your profound incompetence.

You leave for what's left of the Paediatric Study Day.