Mr. Flick (loud music in background): "Yeah, I'm gonna run out of medication tomorrow, and I need you to call some in."
Dr. Grumpy: "Which medication?"
Mr. Flick: "I don't know it's name. The bottle is at home. It's the one I take twice a day."
(someone screams in the background)
Dr. Grumpy: "What's all that noise?"
Mr. Flick: "I'm at a movie."
Dr. Grumpy: "Why are you calling me for refills from a movie?"
Mr. Flick: "It's boring, and I wanted to call you while I was thinking about it."