(Blue Dwarf) Frank Harris 'The people they allow to be doctors thes

Blue Dwarf
Medical Bay
Harris grunted and snarled threats at the new assassinate medical officer Joshua Ventrite as he cleaned his cuts from the fight with the chicken-thing. He would rather be showing Commander Nipels why he earned the nickname of 'Nutter' for nearly getting him killed at the claws of some overgrown chicken then having this witchdoctor seeing to his medial needs.
"Here take deese" Ventrite said in an overdone Jamaican accent in the same manner the English accent was overdone in American television and handing the Major some purple pills. "dey'll make you feel....good."
Great, more drugs and these didn't appear at all to be medical and he looked at them with a mistrustful look.
The top two things on his hate list was drugs and holograms, holograms because one drove him two thirds mad and drugs for ruining his memory. Every so often he would remember something before his first assignment a decade ago.
"No!" Harris snapped. He wouldn't yet Van Threk use drugs on him, medial or otherwise, when he had broken his arm and there was no way in hell he was going to allow this person that never should have been allowed to work as a doctor in his option.
Harris stood up, grabbing his uniform jacket and shirt, and then made his way to his quarters, or rather cell 01 on deck 13, to change to a uniform that didn't look like it was put through a shedder. No one was meant to know about deck 13 or the ship's brig other the senior and security staff. The holding cells weren't part of cell 13 or the brig.
But before Harris could leave Ventrite grabbed his arm and told the Major. "I'd told ya to take deese!"
"Get stuffed!" Harris snapped pulling his arm free of Ventrite's hold.
"Dis is because I is black, isn't it!" Ventrite said.
"You what?!" Harris snapped not believing this. "Take a look in the mirror pal because you are as paled skinned as I am!"
"I am too black!" Ventrite told the Major.
Harris just gave up, this wasn't worth his time and effort. "I couldn't care if you black, white or was bright blue with little pink dotes! There is no way in hell that I am going to take those drugs!"
"Taken 'em!" Ventrite snapped at the Major.
"No way in hell!" Harris snapped and with that he left the medical bay.