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Death By Myopia - November 2006

Dr. House, Meet Dr. Cox (Part 2)

November 23rd 2006 01:48
ROUND 4: Again, bedside meeting for the Scrubs team.
“I think I know what’s on our patient’s face,” reports JD. “I thought it was fungal growth at first, but at a certain angle, it suddenly came to me. Make-up! More specifically, Avon True Color Blush Compact Classic Aura. Boy, she really applied it on thick.” Everyone stares at him and Cox asks, “Why, in the name of all that is holy, do you possess that kind of information?” JD quickly thinks, Uh-oh, busted. You mustn’t let them know that you peruse catalogues of feminine products because you like the smell of the paper. Quick, what’s something vastly different from cosmetics? Penguins! “They waddle like tuxedoed pendulums with feet,” he says wistfully to no one in particular. Weird look from everyone again. Cox says, “Helpful information there, Cassandra, but maybe Old Pegleg has more useful findings. It’s a pretty long shot, of course, but we’re running out of options. Also, I’m getting pretty sick of this place.”

In House’s office, the team is looking at the pictures from the album. These all show a woman in her 30’s posing with different children in various tropical-looking locations. Chase suddenly comes into the room and explains that he cut his vacation short because “some kid on Australian Idol who was singing a song by Ryan Cabrera had the gall to call himself a ‘rocker.’ That was it, mate. My whole holiday was ruined.” Seeing the pictures on the table, he says, “Hey, I know her. Her name’s Naomi Robson. She’s a famous journalist back home.” Suddenly, there is a loud clap of thunder from the heavens. Chase looks sheepishly upwards and says, “She’s a famous TV reporter back home.” Another clap of thunder, but not so loud. “She’s someone on TV.” No thunder. “Great,” says House. “A TV personality. They spout off all sorts of rubbish onscreen but they don’t have the decency to tell us what’s wrong with them. Well, I guess it’s time for a doctor-to-doctor with Moptop.” WINNER: Naomi Robson’s disease


ROUND 5: House goes to Cox’s room with one of the pictures. “This is Naomi Robson, my… OUR Jane Doe. Other than that, I have no other information,” he says. “Well, we’ve also got nada, except we know she wears a LOT of make-up,” replies Cox. JD, who was looking at the picture, suddenly says, “This is a fascinating photo. See, here in the background, you can see the silhouette of a flying bat, but this is no ordinary bat. Based on its size and wing shape, I’m thinking it’s a moss-forest blossom bat, located only in Papua New Guinea.” Cox glowers at him and says, “What are you, some kind of expert on… wait a minute, did you say Papua New Guinea? I think I know what’s wrong with our patient.” A nurse comes into the room and tells Dr. House that his patient has regained consciousness. They all go to her room and begin to ask her questions. “Naomi,” says Cox. “Have you been to England and eaten their beef in the past twenty years?” “No,” replies Naomi. “OK, next question, and be honest now,” says Cox. “Have you ever eaten human flesh, especially from South Pacific tribespeople?” Naomi hides her face in her hands as if weeping, but when she removes her hands, her face resembles a vampire’s, and she begins to sprout bat wings. “Yesss,” she replies. “I have lived for over two hundred yearsss. I retain my youth by consuming the souls of innocent children. Recently, I have feasted on a child, Wah-wah, who I pretended to save from cannibals. The irony is delicious, yesss?” The doctors just shrug their shoulders, and The Todd is faintly heard in the background asking if it was more delicious than “this” and if she wanted a taste. Dr. Cox says, “That’s nice, Naomi. Unfortunately, you have kuru. It was first discovered in cannibals from Papua New Guinea after they have ritually feasted on human brains. It is a rare disease, but very fatal and there is no cure.” Naomi looks around and says, “Eh, what can you do?” Then she turns into a bat and flies out the window. WINNER and CHAMPION: Naomi Robson. God have mercy on us all.

POST-MATCH EVENT: Dr. House and Dr. Cox share a bonding moment by beating up a visiting doctor from Seattle Grace Hospital. Exclamations of “Dr. McDreamy, my ass!” and “Issues with an ex-wife? How original!” are heard from the fracas. After the dust has cleared, the Scrubs team says goodbye and leave. House looks into the distance and says, “He needed an attitude announcement, but he was one good doctor. I like Cox.” The Todd appears out of nowhere and says, “I bet you do. Gay five!” Everyone just ignores him except House, who pummels him with his cane while the credits roll.

*Image is used for review and commentary purposes only. John C. McGinley image from Wikipedia.
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Dr. House, Meet Dr. Cox (Part 1)

November 23rd 2006 01:41
Have you ever tried imagining a cross-over between your two favorite TV shows? I know it’s stupid to ask a television viewer to use whatever’s left of his imagination, but humor me on this one.
The 4th season of Scrubs was released on DVD a couple of months ago and that triggered my own fantasy sequence on what would happen if the two crankiest doctors on the tube – Dr. Cox from Scrubs and Dr. House from, uh, House – ever met face-to-face.

“In this corner, wearing a permanent scowl, using the metric system (but speaking with an American accent) and weighing in at 70 kilograms, from the Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital, he put the “cane” in “Cain and Abel”! He’s the Pimp Daddy with the Limp… Daddy! Heeeeere’s Dr. Gregory Hooouuuse! In the other corner, weighing in at 180 pounds of pure muscle and ego, from Sacred Heart Hospital, he’s the top dog with the mop top. The Great Syllable Elongator… Dr. Perrrrry Cox! Let’s get ready to rumble!” *ding!*

The gang from Scrubs ends up in New Jersey after Janitor dares them to find a place filthier than the toilet he just “cleaned”. They decide to hit Atlantic City and soon get into trouble after JD loses their money and all of his clothes in a game of “high-stakes Go Fish” with the local Mob boss. They go to Princeton-Plainsboro because a certain Dr. Wilson owes a big favor to Dr. Kelso after “an incident in a medical conference in Vegas although, in his defense, tequila and hookers are not a good combination.” Wilson manages to get plane tickets for all of them, but as they are about to leave, a patient is wheeled into the ER. JD overhears one of the paramedics say, “No one knows what’s wrong with her!” With a twinkle in his eye, he turns an imaginary spotlight on Dr. Cox and grandly says, “This looks like a job for… Captain Diagnosis!” Cox turns to him and says, “Three things, newbie. Number one: you’re an idiot. Number two: you’re still an idiot. Number three: that’s DOCTOR Diagnosis for you. Out of the way, mortals. I am on the job!” Just then, a wooden stick blocks his path. “And where are you going? That’s my patient. That means I treat her, I make her better, and YOU leave this hospital while you still have your dignity,” says Dr. House. “Ohoho, big words from a small, yet masculinely bearded, mouth. This looks like a diagnostic showdown, Tripod,” says Cox. “Yes, it does,” replies House.

ROUND 1: House beats Cox senseless with his cane. WINNER: House.

ROUND 2: From his hospital bed, Cox is being briefed by the Sacred Heart team. “Jane Doe brought in with convulsions, muscular twitching and hallucinations. She is currently in a coma,” JD reports. “Abnormal growth with bright colors observed in the facial area,“ reports Elliot. “I want to hang out with that other black doctor,” says Turk. “Hmm, sounds neurological,” says Cox. “Angela, get a CSF sample. Barbie, do a CT scan. Gandhi, throw yourself in front of a moving train, and do it twice… no, three times, just to make sure stupidity is eliminated from the human race.” “Yessir,” replies the trio in unison, then they rush off to do their respective jobs.
In another room, House’s team is arguing. “Definitely neurological,” says Dr. Foreman. “Not necessarily. An auto-immune response can trigger similar symptoms,” says Dr. Cameron. House looks around looking puzzled and asks, “Where the hell’s Chase? I need a third argumentative voice saying it’s someone else besides your two ideas.” “He took time off from work. He’s back home in Australia,” replies Cameron. “Great,” says House. “Maybe when he comes back, he can teach me how to throw a boomerang so I can hit that egomaniac Cox from a distance. Speaking of which, I think it’s time for his hourly whack on the head. Any volunteers? No? Fine, I’ll do it later. You know, you really should be helping out the handicapped.” WINNER: Cox.

ROUND 3: The Scrubs team comes back with their findings. “CSF shows no viral or bacterial infections,” says JD. Elliot says, “CT scan is inconclusive. Also, she may be developing a fever but it’s still too early to check.” The Todd appears from nowhere, points to his crotch, and says, “Maybe you should try using my thermometer. I named it Mercury. Because it’s always rising! Penis joke five!” Everyone just ignores him. Turk says, “Dr. Cox, I stepped in front of a train like you asked me to, but the airstream caught me by my newly waxed head and threw me all the way to Philadelphia then back here. Now I’m craving for a cheese steak.” Cox scowls at them and says, “OK, Three Stooges, listen up. We are damn going to find out what is wrong with that woman. Check that growth on her face. Monitor her fever. And forgodsakes, Gandhi, if you ever manage to keep your monstrous hunger in check… well, much as it pains me to say this, you might actually be of marginal use to these two ladies. Now, if you don’t mind – not that I really care about your opinions, you understand – I will now be going to sleep to shut out this throbbing in my head AND to erase the images of your mugs from my brain. Good night.”
Elsewhere, House finds a hotel keycard in Jane Doe’s belongings. He sends Foreman and Cameron to her hotel room to investigate. They arrive and start to illegally go through her stuff. “Clothes still in suitcases. She was obviously a traveler. I can’t find any ID, though,” says Cameron. “Well, we better find something or House will be riding our asses,” replies Foreman. “I wish,” mutters Cameron under her breath.
“What?”
“Nothing.”
“OK, let’s just grab this photo album and go,” says Foreman. WINNER: House (for getting a clue even if it isn’t even vaguely medical in nature)

What will happen next? Will Dr. House regain the full use of his legs? Will Dr. Cox be able to reciprocate JD’s hero worship? Will The Todd miraculously become a sensitive gentleman? Find out in the next installment. The answers, of course, are “no”. There’s still gonna be a second part, though.

*Image is used for review and commentary purposes only. Hugh Laurie image from Wikipedia.
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Another Melbourne Cup has come and gone. Another race that stopped the nation, another day of glitz and glamour, another “I-don’t-give-a-damn” holiday for me. (Hey, give me a break. I was studying for my exams.) Previously, I wrote a list on horses to commemorate the Spring Carnival. Now, it seems the time is apt to do another list, this time on the “athletes” of the track: the jockeys. Since time immemorial, jockeys have fired up the imagination of both old and young. OK, maybe not really “fired up the imagination”, but at least they are an inspiration to children everywhere who have given up hope on ever achieving their growth spurts. To honor their achievements (and because I’m too lazy to do a real blog post, AGAIN), here is a list of the most famous jockeys in history. What’s that? You say there aren’t any famous jockeys? That’s bull. Why, off the top of my head, I can mention, um… well, y’know, that guy, and… um, well, that other guy. OK, fine. So jockeys aren’t nearly as popular as horses. Instead, I’ll just do one on “vertically-challenged” persons (VCP). (Incidentally, am I the only one who’s sick and tired of these PC terms?)

1. Mini-Me:
This little man entered the realm of pop culture when he appeared in the second Austin Powers movie. No other VCP has captured the public’s imagination the way he did. I bet in any culture, when you say the name “Mini-me”, people would understand who you’re referring to. The amazing thing was he shot to fame by playing a character who hardly spoke. The only other personalities who managed to do this are Charlie Chaplin, Lon Chaney, and Karl Rove.

2. Gary Coleman: “Watchoo talkin’ about, Willis?” Ah yes, the dual curse of child stardom and one-line catchphrases. (see also: Urkel – “Did I do that?”; George W. – “Uh…”) This led to his eventual fall from grace, but at the peak of his career with Diff’rent Strokes, he must have been swimming in cash. Unfortunately, at present, his catchphrase repertoire is limited to “Would you like fries with that, sir?”

3. The Seven Dwarfs:
Up to now, I have no idea if these dwarfs of Snow White fame were just little people or a different race from humans. In any case, they deserve a spot in this list since no other cartoon characters are brave enough to allude to illegal narcotics. Don’t believe me? OK, there’s “Doc” who is a reference to a doctor or someone who gives drugs. “Dopey”, of course, is the user. When Dopey gets a dose up his nose (oh look, another rhyme), sometimes he gets “Sneezy”. When it finally kicks in, Dopey gets a high and becomes “Happy”. Of course, with all the blood rushing to his face because of elation, he’ll look “Bashful”. When the rush wears of, he’ll feel down and “Sleepy”, and when he finally wakes up from his drug-induced slumber, guess what mood he’ll be in. That’s right, “Grumpy”. Don’t even get me started on “Snow White”. That is just the most thinly-veiled euphemism ever for crack cocaine.

4. Wee-Man: Television viewers with a sophisticated sense of humor (is that an oxymoron?) would recognize him from the equally sophisticated show Jackass. Although not as popular as Chief Jackass Johnny Knoxville or loose cannon Steve-O, Wee-Man (real name: Jason Acuna) probably has a more diverse CV since, aside from being a stuntman, he is also a talented skateboarder. His name can also be used to describe someone with weak bladder control.

5. Oompa Loompas:
They're really scary.
Honestly, these guys scare the hell out of me, especially in the original Chocolate Factory movie starring Gene Wilder. The only reason I put them on this list is because they’re so famous and they’ve got a catchy song. But since they really, really creep me out, that’s all I’ll say about them and move on.

6. The Munchkins: There we go, much better and way more harmless than those orange nightmares (see above). The Munchkins, as we all know, live in the wonderful land of Oz (the one with monsters and yellow brick roads, not the one with censors and cancelled Glass Houses). They’ve since contributed their name to Dunkin’ Donuts products, presumably because they’re both small, white, and can be swallowed in one bite. (Hey, look, I made a rhyme.)

7. Randall: He’s the guy from Scrubs with the “powerful tiny fists”. Fine, I’m running out of ideas, OK?

8. Tattoo:
“De plane! De plane!” Yet another catchphrase from a diminutive character. Like Mr. Coleman, the guy who played Tattoo had an “E! True Hollywood Story” life after his fame in Fantasy Island. Tsk tsk, don’t they all?

SPECIAL MENTION: Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo: I’m Filipino and I just can’t resist taking a swing at her. Clean up your act, “Madame President”! Enough political grandstanding! And you’re short!

So there you have it, a list of famous VCPs in pop culture and entertainment. If you’re wondering why it’s only a top eight list instead of a top ten… well, let’s just say I like to keep it “short”. And the award for the worst pun goes to…

DISCLAIMER: The author does not discriminate against vertically-challenged people nor does he condone mocking their condition. Dwarfism is a medical condition that can be caused by a number of factors, and social prejudice only adds to the problem.

*Images are used for review and commentary purposes only. Mini-Me image from EW.com. All other images from Wikipedia.
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