he sees the glint of the pretty young thing's wedding ring and snaps out at her fingers with a snarl, but the strap across his chest prevents him from rising, and his teeth miss her by mere inches. He laughs as she hesitates, and one of the hacks—Mickey can't see which one—holds him back by his hair so she can secure the mask over his nose and clenched smile. Mickey says, "Gas me, Doc," and the doctor does, turning it on with a prolonged squeeeak.
