On Saturday night I was at the nurses station, writing a note. A demented elderly man kept calling for his daughter, (who'd gone home for the night).
Patient: "Dana! Dana! Dana!"
Nurse: "Morris, Dana went home. She'll be back in the morning."
Patient: "Dana! Dana! Dana!"
Nurse: "Morris, Dana's not here. You're okay, and she'll be here again tomorrow."
Patient: "Dana! Dana! Dana!"
Nurse (in deep voice): "There is no Dana, only Zuul."
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