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How's you're head doing today?
It's fine
It seems to me that it's becoming more frequent. What do the cards say today?
I know you don't believe in tarot too much
but cards can reveal more about you than you think.
You just need to know how to interpret them.
Here, take one.
Well, I have to go. And if you're head starts acting up again than don't forget to call doctor Friedman.
That reminds me, stop by his place and pick up those pills for me.
Well, well, well, if it isn't our young blacksmith.
Hmm, master. How's the old man, still breathing?
You know what I don't understand, how this twerp can even pick up a hammer.
All right, all right guys go to work.
Give me that…
Not bad but this isn't an official commission is it.
Next time you should tell me.
How's your grandfather?
Fine
You know I am not supposed to accept gifts from my patients?
Well okay. I'll leave it here as a decoration, hmmm. Thank you.
What about those pills I prescribed?
It seems a little better but when I'm with other people I still get nervous.
Then try taking two. You know that the pills are still experimental.
The dosage doesn't have to precise but no pills are going to get ride of your social phobia,
your fear of other people. You have to do something yourself…
Is there something else?
Grandpa.
Ah, Frantíšek.
He's still having these bad headaches. Sometimes it looks like it's actually getting worse.
Don't worry. I've known your grandfather for years.
I wouldn't prescribe him something that wouldn't help him or would hurt him.
I wouldn't prescribe him something that wouldn't help him or would hurt him.
You just need to know how to interpret them.
He's not in and when does he get back? I'm asking you when doctor Friedman is coming back.
Oh, you don't know. Yes. Well, when he gets back please tell him that I need to speak with him.
You know what, your exactly like your old man, a good for nothing idiot.
Take that back
Wait a second, so the idiot can speak. You know what, you and your old man can kiss my ***.
Come on, punch him. Come on you coward.
Ondrej, go back to work and as for you Máro, you should tak a break for a few days.
Died of malignant tumor.
It's crazy isn't it, when you know you can no longer avoid it.
It's awaiting us all Frantíšek.
That feeling when you realize you lived in a world of illusions,
wasted your chance of really living
because you were afraid and hoped that one day everything would be resolved by its own means.
That day has come František but it probably wasn't what you had hoped for.
Why didn't you tell me he had a brain tumor
They told me about your grandfather today, I'm very sorry.
Your grandfather didn't want you to know about it.
We tried operating it but it was already too late. He just didn't want to give you any grief.
So why the pills? If they couldn't help him, what were they for?
They helped him but for something else completely. He had psychological problems for years.
Then he was diagnosed with cancer.
Yes, it was hopeless.
Almost as if had brought it upon himself
but the pills worked so he asked me to continue giving them to him.
I didn't see anything wrong with it.
He didn't bring anything upon himself. It was those pills!
And why are you giving me the same ones?
You want me to be apart of your experiment too huh? That's why I have these ***…
Since the patient's symptoms were of psychosomatic character I have decided to start giving the patient placebo.