Chapter 3. At the hospital.
- What the…? Pratt said. I think I'm going to be sick.
- Nice to meet you too, Carter said. He turned his head and glanced at Romano.
- But Romano, aren't you dead?
- Well, I…
- So Carter, why are you back? Luka said arrogantly.
Romano glared at Luka, and Luka glared back.
- Well, in the most beautiful and sunniest Africa, I figured out that I misse dear old rainy Chicago.
- And I came along, Kem said but no one cared.
At the same moment, Anspaugh entered.
- I have received an answer from our exchange hospital in Australia. Everybody are going on a conference there!
- But will I do with Alex? Sam asked anxiously.
- He can come along, Anspaugh answered joyfully. By the way, hello, Carter and Romano! Do you want your jobs back?
- Yes, that would be nice, Carter said and Kem looked angry.
- Who said that I had quitted? Romano asked. I'll expect full pay for the years that I've been missing!
- Yeah, whatever, Anspaugh said, sighed and rolled his eyes.
Romano didn't seem to notice anything as he glanced at Weaver.
- What about you? Still gay? How's your sexlife going?
Weaver didn't answer and tried not to hit Romano with her crutch.
- Anyway… The plane departs at 20 p.m. on Thursday and everybody MUST go! Don't be late and don't bring to much luggage, we're only going to be there for three days.
- May we suuuuuurf? Ray asked hopefully.
If Anspaugh's gazes could kill, Ray would have left earth a long time ago.
- NO! Of course you can't! The only thing you will do is to work, NO SPARE TIME WHATSOEVER!
- Like always then, Abby muttered. By the why, who will take care of the E.R. while we're not here?
- That's the medical students' job, Anspaugh said with a smile. I completely trust that you have taught them well!
Everyone gaped and thought about their sins.