Joe and Josie were in Joe's office at the 2-3. The door was locked,
and the blinds were closed.

"Now, Josie," Joe said, "you have to take your medicine."

Josie cringed.

"Can't we just forget about it?" she pleaded.

"You heard me, Josie," Joe answered firmly. "You have to take your medicine, and
we are not leaving this office until you do. It's for your own good. Now, let's get it over with."

"All right," Josie said reluctantly.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the dose.

"Good girl," Joe said, handing Josie an orange lollipop.