Moi: I think I've found where to find the answers to our Medicare questions. (hand Doc a packet of federal regulations) and how companies are dealing with it.(and doc slightly smaller packet of similarly small font and hard-to-read releases).
Whitecastle: Good. What does it say?
Moi: Well-
Whitecastle: (sighs) Do I look like I have time to read this? Do I look like a lawyer?
Moi: Isn't your brother a lawyer?
(Jess: He does look like a lawyer.)
Whitecastle: Just tell me what the answer is.
Moi: Do I look like a lawyer? I just know the general gist-
Whitecastle: See, you are a research assistant. You are to assist me in research. This is research. Now tell me the answers.
(Uncomfortable silence)
(Aaaaand, scene! Whitecastle finally laughs, takes the packets, and says he'll read it. I am relieved that it is all over and that I am not fired for yet another day. Acts are fun when I'm not being fired.)
PS- The second battle of Scrabble War is nearing an end and things aren't looking so sunny for our boys. Keep them in your prayers, everyone. Query/Evil isn't as easy to conquer as we had hoped. Or maybe my brilliance is just not shining as bright in this dark hour.
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