Devon Pravesh (to Conrad): So the way I see it, you have two options. One, you continue to hobble around here like an ass. Eventually you'll completely tear your ligament and require surgery. Or two, you pick one of these. Conrad. You didn't listen to Nic about Lane. I believed her. You didn't. I saved Lily once. You lost her. But you get to be the only one around here in pain? Don't malign me as a doctor, keeping me from treating your foot. For Lily, I was a better doctor than you were.
Nicolette Nevin: You saved her life.
Devon Pravesh: That's kind of what we do around here, Nic.
Nicolette Nevin: Yeah, but wouldn't it be nice if your job was to help sick people, not save sick people from their doctors?
Devon Pravesh: It would be my first choice. Yeah.
Devon Pravesh: A lot of this review is nonsense. I'm having it removed.
Conrad Hawkins: It's a stupid review. If you're looking for approval, you chose the wrong path in life. Do your job, you do it well, and that's it.
Conrad Hawkins: So, Irving is a licensed minister?
Devon Pravesh: And willing to write a wedding ceremony filled with airplane puns.
Conrad Hawkins: Less surprising.
Nicolette Nevin: Let's say your car has a rattle. So you take it to a mechanic and this guy's kind, polite, eager to help. For two days, he runs every test in the book. And then he calls you and says it's gonna set you back a thousand bucks. So you max out your credit card and on your drive home, guess what. You hear the same rattle. Or you could take the same car with the same rattle to another mechanic. And this guy is rude, uh, dismissive, arrogant, but he tightens a bolt, fixes the rattle, charges you five bucks. Problem solved.
Devon Pravesh: This is nothing like that.
Nicolette Nevin: No, because your car can't end up dead. Watch and learn. Conrad's the guy who tightens the bolt.