Shmii Says: Part Two

(Read this first.)

Hahahaha! Even more pain for you my toy!
Ah! Stop that! You'll make it worse! Wait, I'm on a table?
Table! (:
Er, not quite.
This isn't a table!
I know, but James doesn't. Sh!
But I don't want to be dissected!
Shut up and I won't dissect you. Maybe. Anyway, back to the story.
Whoa whoa whoa, hold up. I want out of here! I wanna fly! Eeep? Did I say fly? I meant, uh, run!
Shut up James we're not at that part yet.
oh. Oops. Carry on then.
I'm a doctor. *wiggles eyebrows*
Are you sure?
Of course I'm sure! Shmii says so! (Hehehe!)
Riiiight.
Fine then. I'll give you the cheesy line. You're sharp. Almost as sharp as your brother.
Hey that's not cheesy! That's plot-pointy!
I guess that's why I say sharp, right?
*rolls eyes* Anyways...
My brother? John? The one who's been missing for weeks? Where is he?! Where's John?
Discharged.
Oh, okay.
*echoy* No it's not... not... not...
Oh, yeah. *is scared* Why was he your patient in the first place then?
*laughs* That's for me to know and you to find out!
Actually, he doesn't find out.
Oh. Bye then!
*daggers*
Ah! No! Not another pain-outro!
Yes, another pain-outro!