Miss Dillon, I'm sorry about our little disagreement on the phone. And I'm really sorry about your son. Well, it's hard to believe that such a strapping young man is your son.
Never mind that, just take care of him.
He's had, he's had an internal hemorrhage. He's bleeding to death.
Well, make it stop!
His blood pressure's under a hundred. I don't think he's going to make it to the hospital.
You know who I work for.
There's just so much I can do.
My son is going to be all right. If not, I'll have you killed.