The meat is bad, Natalie. [ At least he remembers her name, even if he's resigned to staring up at the ceiling here. ] No saving it.

[ God damnit, Will. He grins wryly at the last part, wondering what to say to that. ]

So what, he has doctor skills? So what. [ lord, will. ] He's still an ass. Made my wife leave me and everything. I miss my wife.