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The Waiting Room

Radio: "So what do you think about alone in the dark? "

Blair: I'm gonna kill my mechanic.

Blair: Thanks. Hey, Simon...seeing that I did, uh, help catch the carjackers, what do you say the department picks up the bill for my repairs?

Simon: You must have a fever, too.

Simon: Yeah, right. Whenever you decide to stop being stubborn, health services sent a case of this over. I swear by it.

Jim: Captain, if you recall, the last time I took this...

Simon: Taggert!

Jim: ...I fell off a damn train.

Brown: You guys want us to stick around, man, or what?

Blair: I got something you can stick.

Blair: Maybe, you know, ah...there's a part of my research I've never told you about because I thought you might get upset.

Jim: And what would that be?

Blair: One of the symptoms of mental disorder...is heightened senses.

Jim: Well, I know I'm crazy for putting up with you.

Blair: Just some stuff I got from the psych lab. Ah, measures heartbeat, respiration, and, uh...body temperature.

Jim: Body temperature, huh? External? Or internal?

Simon: Okay...let's settle this once and for all. There are no ghosts. And there's a logical explanation for everything that's happened here so far. One: Dunlop has mental problems and that knocks him out of the game right away. Two: Jim, you had a cold. It affected your senses. You had chills, you saw some weird mist and then your friend Sandburg here gives you an Indian root -- which I had analyzed, by the way -- and it contains minute traces of a substance that mirrors the molecular properties of peyote.

Jim: Peyote?

Blair: Just traces, that's what he said.

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