[White throws his gaze all around them. No one is visible, but that don't mean a thing. After all, that's what the woman thought.]

See there? You just admit you don't know what you're talking about. Now, since you're through giving me your amateur opinion, lie back and listen to the news right here: I'm taking you back to the rendezvous. Joe's going to get you a doctor. The doctor's going to fix you up, and you're going to be okay.

[Again he looks back into the seat behind him.]

Hear me? Now say it! You're going to be okay.