Author: Fongki PM
Dr. Pen has a hard crazy life. The psychiatrist job isn't as easy as you think. Dr. Pan is even less perfect. What is going through Bob's mind? Norma has it best. c:Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,614 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 07-27-12 - Published: 07-24-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3044565
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Made for fun ;) Enjoy!
Day 1: Welcome the pussies!
[Scene: White room with 2 chairs and one table in between. Dr. Pen sits on the chair near the window]
Jensen enters with a plastic bag full of powder.
Dr. Pen: Hello, welcome, Jensen Parker.
Jensen: Hey yo, I got the Crack and Meth you wanted. That makes-
Dr. Pen: Uh, I think you're looking for Dr. Pan. He's next door.
Jensen: Oh, that makes sense. This stays between us, okay?
Dr. Pen: Always.
Dr. Pen: Next!
Dr. Pen: Hello, Oliver. How may I-
Ollie: OH MY GOSH! A LAMP! points at lamp and crouches IT'S GONNA KILL US ALL! NO, NEVER!
Dr. Pen: turns off lights Let's talk in the dark then. So… Your problem is that you are afraid of lamps?
Ollie: No, not at all, why do you think so? sits down
Dr. Pen: Just before, you-
Ollie: I freaked out.
Dr. Pen: Because of lamps.
Ollie: Lambs? laughs You got me wrong, doctor. White lambs are my favorite animals! I am afraid of light bulbs!
Dr. Pen: Do you know why this is?
Ollie: What why this is? Lambs are cuties!
Dr. Pen: impatiently Why are you afraid of light bulbs?
Ollie: Long story, doctor, long story.
Dr. Pen: I have time; go on.
Ollie: It all started with me liking Barney.
Dr. Pen: That pink dinosaur that is supposed to have died centuries ago?
Ollie: It's purple. And it's a special dinosaur! Anyways, I was sitting in front of the TV watching Barney. Then suddenly a magical mystical fairy appeared and told me that I was the chosen one. And I was like 'for what?' And she said, 'You have to kill the evil light bulbs that attacked and-'
Dr. Pen: looks at watch Oh, time's up! See you t-. Someday. Wait, why don't you go to Dr. Pan? He's much more of a patient person!
Ollie: Sure I will!
Ollie leaved skipping happily
Dr. Pen: Is Hermann still there?
Hermann: Here I come!
Dr. Pen: So welcome, Hermann. What's up?
Hermann: The ceiling. … Wait a minute: I forgot something!
Hermann leaves and returns with a photo album, sits down
Dr. Pen: Oh someone has made preparations!
Hermann: Ah yes, we Germans.
Dr. Pen: Yapp yapp.
Hermann: Uh… Why is it so dark in here?
Dr. Pen: Long story, Hermann, long story.
Hermann: … Well, doctor. I came here today because of a dilemma.
Dr. Pen: Which is?
Hermann: shows picture of an old woman My sister really needs a husband and-
Dr. Pen: quickly BYE!
Dr. Pen shoves Hermann out of the room and turns on lights
Dr. Pen: Is there anyone out there who REALLY needs a psychiatrist?
Bob: Me, doctor, me! It's Bob!
Dr. Pen: Come in. looks at watch It's nearly 6pm, so you gotta hurry!
Bob: Okay. Inhales I'm in a depression. Exhales
Bob enters and sits down
Dr. Pen: So am I, 'cause this job sucks. sarcastically Yay, soul mates!
Dr. Pen: No. Now continue telling me of your depression.
Bob: Herman wants me to marry his ugly old sister.
Dr. Pen: He wants me to do that, too.
Bob: Soul mates?
Dr. Pen: No.
Bob: Oh well… I declined.
Dr. Pen: And…?
Bob: He was very angry with me.
Dr. Pen: Afterwards…?
Bob: sobs He… He called me a PUSSY!
Dr. Pen: to himself Is this a joke or what? lays arm around Bob Okay, let's cheer you up. You are no pussy.
Bob: sobs more You're such a bad psychiatrist!
Dr. Pen: Y'know, it's hard to be good, when all your patients are pussies!
Bob: cries out loudly and desperately What should I do?
Dr. Pen: Wake up and GET A LIFE!
Bob: stops H-how?
Dr. Pen: It wasn't literally meant.
Bob: But it'll work! It's quite impossible, but if I get a job-
Dr. Pen: You don't have one?
Bob: ignores him If I get a job-
Dr. Pen: How will you pay me?
Bob: still ignores him If I get a job, I'll be more of a man!
Dr. Pen: And my money?
Bob: And if I get a job, I can pay you back!
Dr. Pen: bangs head on the table Oh merciful God!
Bob: It's so nice of you to pray for me to get a job! You're not such a bad doctor after all!
Bob leaves with a grin on his face
(c) Fongki 2012