I just didn't see why I had to take that kind of shit from miserable medrec gremlins hunching gollum-like in the bowels of the hospital, sliming everything they touch the few times they do come out of their holes in search of 'the precious'.

I'm sorry, but when I read that, I had to put my hand in front of my mouth to avoid an unfortunate laptop/beverage conjunction.

You need a flamethrower. *Nods.