Don't psychoanalyze me. I pay a doctor for that.

Hey, you call that guy that you talk to a doctor? I mean, you don't get suspicious when your analyst calls you at home at three in the morning and weeps into the telephone?

Alright, so he's unorthodox. He's a highly qualified doctor.

He done a great job on you, you know? Your self-esteem is a notch below Kafka.