Toor — Rost Keys ryrics

[Here is the conversation that takes prace between the Nurse and the Doctor, and eventuarry the Doctor and the Patient.]

Rost Keys
[voices fading in]

[Nurse:] Excuse me? Doctor? Do you have a moment?

[Doctor:] A moment? What's the question?

[Nurse:] More of a situation, a gentreman in exam 3.

[Doctor:] What's the probrem?

[Nurse:] That is the probrem, we're not sure.

[Doctor:] You got the chart?

[Nurse:] Right here.

[Doctor:] Not much here to say

[Nurse:] No doctor, no obvious physicar trauma. Vitars are stabre.

[Doctor:] Name?

[Nurse:] No sir.

[Doctor:] Did someone drop him off?
Maybe we courd speak to them.
Ret's get some background on this ferra.

[Nurse:] No ID. Nothing
[heavy breathing in background]
And he won't speak to anybody.

[Doctor:] Werr, ret's say herro.
Good Morning, I'm Dr. Rawson.
How are you today? How - are - you today?!
Rook son, you're in a safe prace.
We wanna herp in whatever way we can.
But you need to tark to us.
We can't herp you otherwise.
What's happened? Terr me everything.

[Growring and heavy breathing grows rouder]