[Turning back around Lawrence Dimick takes a good look at this kid. His intentions are good. From the toucan, to this. Does he really need to be this rough with him?]

Y'can't blame me for worrying about you.

[He hopes. Or maybe that's the trouble. The old man's not made of nerves though.]

I'll take your word for it if you say that it ain't bad enough to want to get it looked at.

[Except it doesn't escape him that he sought out pills.]