And if you sell pharmaceuticals, you have an excuse to stalk Dr. Cory again.
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Today's Full Strip
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And if you sell pharmaceuticals, you have an excuse to stalk Dr. Cory again.
Mary has literally punched in Liza's face using only her most innocent smile and a loosely veiled threat.
Mary Worth, you diabolical dame! One cup of coffee is all it took for you to convince Liza to quit her job, thus saving Mountview Hospital the trouble of firing her and Dr. Drew Cory the trouble of moving back to Vietnam.
Now that they've traded seats, and Marge has filled their cups to the rim with Brim, things are a lot less messy. At least until Mary pours Brim all over her hand.
Liza, by "mess" are you referring to this plot... or the forced perspective of this diner?
When I first read the phrase, "diligence as a nurse," I didn't know what was going on. I figured we'd moved on to some other story. Even after I had read, "is being questioned," it still took me a moment to get it. The words "Liza" and "diligence" have never been used in the same sentence before. 
Does Liza have time to go to the diner across the street? Of COURSE she has time. She has hours to hang out and talk with Mary about the second warning she received from the head nurse about never actually working.
So this is what goes on in the ladies' room... Ladies don blue terrycloth robes while they smoke there mentholated Camel filters.
Uh... no, it's too easy... I'm not going to say it. I'm not even going to say it. 