DR. SKETCH.
MAN WALKS INTO THE DR. HIS HEAD IS HUNG LOW AND HE LOOKS TIRED.
DR. (they clearly know each other) Hi, there, Cokey, what can I do for you today?
COKEY SITS DOWN AND HOLDS HIS HEAD IN HIS HANDS IN DESPAIR.
COKEY. Oh, doc, it’s no good I can’t work. They’ve sent me to a new job and it’s all too much.
DR. So you want a sick note?
COKEY. I want a sick note because I’m sick, doc. I’ll ill.
DR LISTENS TO COKEY’S HEART AND CHECKS HIS BLOOD PRESSURE.
DR. Stand up, please.
COKEY STANDS.
DR. Put your left leg in.
COKEY MOVES HIS LEG FORWARD.
DR. And your left leg out.
COKEY MOVES HIS LEG BACK.
DR. In, out, in, out.
COKEY MOVES RAPIDLY.
DR. And shake it all about.
COKEY PERFORMS. DR LISTENS TO COKEY’S CHEST.
DR. You’re OK Cokey.
Thanks for that!!! 
