Look, doctor, you have togive me something.
I'm really sick.
What exactlyare your symptoms?
I'm like...starting to questionthings that I've done --
like, starting to questionthe person I've become.
And I can't sleepat night.
I just lay in my cell,
wondering if I've beena bad father lately,
and a bad husband.
Please. It really hurts.I need some marijuana.
It sounds like you haven't hadaccess to marijuana for a while,
and now realityis setting in.
I just need a littlemedicinal weed,
and these symptomswill all go away.
Well, maybe they shouldn'tgo away.
Maybe this is your wake-up callthat you've been abusing drugs,
and you need to faceall your wrong-doings,
try to turnyour life around.
You need to turn your life around!
Clearly, you havethe addiction problem,
and I'm justyour whipping boy!
That's not going to work,Mr. Marsh.
You're not the Presidentof the United States.
You're Not the President of the United States
Without marijuana, reality comes crashing down on Randy.