Patient: Doctor, may I see you for a moment please?
Doctor: Of course, patient.
Patient: Doctor, I have been waiting in your sitting room for 6 months now for my results – what is taking so long?
Doctor: Oh patient, I did not know that you wanted your results right away! You should have said so! Why patient, you fool, you should be more responsible.
Patient: Yes doctor. (Pause.) Doctor, how many patients do you have, exactly?
Doctor: How much patience do I have? Oh it depends on the …
Patient: Patients!
Doctor: Patience my boy!
Patient: Doctor, I must know – how important is my life to you?
Doctor: Oh patient, I’m not permitted to answer that. I love you all the same, but different.
Patient: But I am dying.
Doctor: I’m sorry.
Patient: Thank you.
Doctor: No, I didn’t hear you. I was thinking of another patient.
Patient: Oh doctor, how are you to save me if you are not even aware if I am dying?
Doctor: I am certain you are dying.
Patient: What?
Doctor: Yes, I am certain you are dying.
Patient: How do you know? But there must be something I can do? I will hold my breath! (Holds breath.)
Doctor: Don’t hold your breath.
Patient: (Exhales.) This is awful news.
Doctor: This is common news. All of my patients have died.
Patient: Why didn’t you tell me so, Doctor?
Doctor: I couldn’t take all that bad news.
Patient: Well, I’m afraid I’ve got some bad news as well…
Doctor: Patient?
Patient: Patience, Doctor.
Doctor: What is it? I must know.
Patient: I’m afraid I have some bad news.
Doctor: Oh come on then, just tell me.
Patient: I have your test results back.
Doctor: I’m dying here!
Patient: Yes.
Doctor: What?
Patient: You are dying.
Doctor: IMPOSSIBLE!
Patient: Patients are never wrong.
Doctor: Per chance you are wrong.
Patient: No, we are both dying then. It’s settled.
Doctor: Can we both agree to die?
Both: YES. (They shake hands.)
Doctor: Do you know when I will die?
Patient: Later.
Doctor: Yes! You as well!
Patient: I am quite comforted knowing I will die.
Doctor: I would rather die than live on forever and transform to sand.
Patient: Oh, I like that we are small parts of one big infinite.
Doctor: Me too.
Patient: Shall we drink and smoke?
Doctor: Why not?
Patient: Cheers!