Jake: Yeah, because she's a patient here. I'm assuming, because of your gown.
Pam: I am. I have a twisted bowel. I have a tube; I have a bag. Do you want to see?
Amy: Oh, no, no, no. But thank you, Pam.
Pam: Let me know if you smell anything. I don't even notice it anymore.
Jake: Well, I'm pretty sure I actually already smell something.
Pam: No, you'll know.