Dickie, you start.

She had herself declared sane by three different psychiatrists.

I feel like i'm going clinically insane.

I said, Well, how did you do it?

Actually, I think our next move is to schedule a psychiatric evaluation.

I insist that you see a psychiatrist. Here's a phone number.

You better go and see a psychiatrist.

And I said, A psychopath.

No, a psychiatrist.

My psychiatrist.

Pills alone don't do it, especially in clinically depressed people.

I was at a friend's house, and she had on her shelf a copy of the DSM manual, which is the manual of mental disorders.

I'm a neurologist.

Psychiatrist.

For a psychiatrist.

Because he's come to believe there is such a man.

Psychotherapy, sports medicine

Psychiatric history?

You're not a psychiatrist, but what?

Now when I got out,

Answering questions with questions.

Oh, she's a psychiatrist.

Glad you became an eye doc instead of a head shrinker.

Get yourself some help.

What are you anyway? An analyst or a patient?

That your psychiatrist on the phone?

You're a mental health professional.

I'd be really grateful if we could see a neurologist.

His spirit, his fearlessness.

Do yourself a favor, Jackie Boy, and get help, like a shrink.

Diagnostics

Well, what's the diagnosis?

levels of trust, obesity, mental illness which in standard diagnostic classification includes drug and alcohol addiction and social mobility.

Tom is a psychiatrist.

We're lagging behind.

She is digging her own grave.

Who's his psychiatrist?

I'm not a psychiatrist, but...

But the guards ended up calling him Shit Boy.

There is. ( Mattie sobbing ) ( mellow theme playing )

And the Baron's friend, the psychiatrist.

We're visited by Dr, Dervaux. a psychiatrist,

The shrink's been trying to get him to open up as part of his treatment.

De La Casa's one of the attending psychiatrists on the ward, had the graveyard shift.

He's a head shrink.