“Butters blinked and looked at Thomas. “My God,” he said. “You’ve been shot.” Thomas hooked a thumb at Butters. “Check out Dr. Marcus Welby, MD, here.” “I’d have gone with Doogie Howser, maybe,” I said. “Split the difference at McCoy?” Thomas asked. “Perfect.” “You’ve been shot!” Butters repeated, exasperated.”

“Butters blinked and looked at Thomas. “My God,” he said. “You’ve been shot.” Thomas hooked a thumb at Butters. “Check out Dr. Marcus Welby, MD, here.” “I’d have gone with Doogie Howser, maybe,” I said. “Split the difference at McCoy?” Thomas asked. “Perfect.” “You’ve been shot!” Butters repeated, exasperated.”

— Jim Butcher