|Friday, July 10, 2009|
|Panel 1: At
a reasonable approximation of the real-life CAMH, the Centre for
Addiction and Mental Health, Rahim walks through a door and approaches
Casey, who is standing in a corridor in his PJs, hugging himself.|
Rahim: Okay, she's been admitted. I told them everything I could.
Rahim: She's in bad shape, Casey. You did the right thing.
Casey: Did I?
Panel 3: Casey begins to cry.
Casey: When was that, exactly? Was it when I lied to her...shouted at her...told her she was crazy...or got her locked up in a nice white room? When the hell did I do the right thing?
Panel 4: Rahim hugs a sobbing Casey.
Rahim: You know, they've got another room free.
Casey: I think I'll have my breakdown outside the psych ward, thanks.
Alt-Text: Hey, I'm getting depressed. Anyone else getting depressed? Let's make NACHOS!