Episode 856: Dammit! I'm a Taxi Driver, Not a Doctor
Joe awakes on Steven;s couch. "Joe, god dammit. I can't keep doing this for you. Its bad enough that I'm still on the run from the cops after . . . well, you know."
"I'm sorry, Steven. I have one last thing to ask. Then I will arrange the rest to be taken care of," said Joe.
�What is it this time, Joe?� Steven sighed.
�Get me some whiskey and some pain killers.� Joe said.
�Dammit, Joe. I'm a taxi driver not a doctor. What do you want the whiskey for?� Steven said.�Just give me what you got and the whiskey . . . I need a deink after the night I've had. And so could you by the looks of it.�
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