Uh oh. You've gone & done it now, O'Neill—you've given the Double Zat of Death to Doc Fraiser's girlfriend.
Jack, I wouldn't want to be in your shoes the next time you have a physical. Janet's going to whip out the honkin' biggest needles she can find & when you tell her to "just jam it right in there" you're going to be so sorry.
Jack, I wouldn't want to be in your shoes the next time you have a physical. Janet's going to whip out the honkin' biggest needles she can find & when you tell her to "just jam it right in there" you're going to be so sorry.
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