I’m Doctor Sussman. Why are you by yourself? I’m not by myself. I’m schizophrenic. Are you going to shave my head? No. We’re not. Are you the one who’s going to fry me? No one’s going to fry you. Do you have any questions? Do you have a fire extinguisher handy? The doctor tilted her head and studied her. I suppose. Why? In case my hair catches fire. Your hair’s not going to catch fire. Then what’s the fire extinguisher for? You’re making a joke. Yeah. Sort of.