Tagon: Doctor, Can you put in a call to our HMO? I'm pretty sure this is covered.
Bunni: Covered, yes. But it's going to send our rates through the roof.
Tagon: And the alternative is...
Bunni: We use the magic cryokit... The one that completely regenerated our own lieutenant der trihs.
Tagon: It makes me nervous. I suspect that kind of home-grown medical technology is illegal for a reason.
Bunni: Okay. You can work through the HMO. But you'll be stuck in line for a while.
Bunni: They're sticklers for paperwork and you're going to have a hard time signing anything.
Tagon: Fire up the 'magic cryokit' sergeant.
Footnote: Note to readers with MP3 players: With so little physical activity in today's strip, some of you might find it more enjoyable with some background music. Anything by David Byrne will work.