Recently, I found myself in an exam room, waiting for my annual physical. As I fought the urge to rifle through the cabinets,1 I allowed my mind to wander.
Responses I considered for when a doctor knocks on what is effectively their own door2
“Just a second, I’m not decent!”
“WHO IS IT?” (Aggressive)
“Who iiiiiiis it?” (Coquettish)
“Someone’s in here! Someone’s in here!”, à la John Mulaney in a public bathroom stall3
<Hurried rustling noises>
“Yessssss?” Lecherous and/or à la “The Yes Guy” from the Simpsons who had a stroke but might also be a lech4, and whose name is, apparently, Mr. Pettigrew
Alas, I ultimately chickened out on all of these. Maybe next time.
Footnotes:
Regrettably, this delightful-if-I-do-say-so-myself episode of “The Talk Show” is too ancient to be hosted on the official site. I’ve archived it here. ↩︎
Most doctors enter with approximately no pause whatsoever after their knock. To my doctor’s credit, he did wait for acknowledgement before coming in. ↩︎

