I don't know, Jeremy. Maybe it's got something to do with the fact that you're shaking like a baby deer? And you kinda look like you're gonna spill that coffee. Plus those shadows under your eyes...

[Don't mind her just getting way up into your personal space, Jeremy. She even places one hand on Jeremy's cheek as she studies his face.]

Yeah. In my professional medical opinion? You're beat, son.

[Christine, you are not a doctor, and you don't even play one on TV.]