Dentist (male): So are you going to the staff party this Saturday?
*whine of dental equipment as it nears my mouth*
Dental Assistant (female): Yeah, yeah...I thought I might go.
Dentist: Only it’s meant to be German themed, isn’t it? So they’ll have like....bratwurst...and...sauerkraut. They’re the only German foods I know.
Dental Assistant: But German food’s like, really fatty, you know?
Dentist (to me): Open a bit wider, please. (To Dental Assistant): Mm. I was watching Charlie and the Chocolate Factory on the weekend, and the German kid, he was really fat.
Dental Assistant: Ohhh, I don’t like the new one. The old one’s so much better.
Dentist: The new one’s the one where Johnny Depp is really creepy.
Dental Assistant: The old one was better. The new one...like, doesn’t have lollies there or anything.
Dentist: There are lollies in it...and the old one was dodgy, there was a giant gummie bear, and it was a balloon. And even as a kid, I was like ‘hey, that’s a balloon’.
Dental Assistant: Yeah, but the old one had better actors.
*conversation lull, as the dentist switches tools*
Dentist: Have you seen any good movies lately?
Dental Assistant: No...umm..OH, I saw Hot Tub Time Machine the other day. It was so stupid, don’t go see it.
Dentist: Oh...I thought it looked good from the ads.
Dental Assistant: Yeah, right...maybe you’d like it.
Dentist: What’s that ‘sposed to mean?
Dental Assistant: Oh, you know...
*silence*
Dentist (defensively): Oh, I suppose you’ve gone and seen Dear John?
Dental Assistant: No, I haven’t.
Dentist: Oh.
Dental Assistant: ...
*silence except for the dental tools*
Dentist: Ok champ, we’re done. You can have a rinse with the mouthwash.
1 comment:
Very interesting read about the dentist and the dental assistant. Thanks!
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