“You know that I only have to stay overnight, for observation, right?” said Tony.
McGee didn’t look up from his deck of cards. “I know.”
“Which means you don’t have to stay.”
“Which means you should go and get some sleep.”
“I will,” his partner said. “Abby’s coming to relieve me in a couple of hours.”
“McGee,” protested Tony.
He finally looked up. “You were unconscious for over an hour, Tony,” he said. “And this is the third time this year you’ve taken a serious blow to the head. We were worried.”
Tony smiled, “Deal the cards, Probie.”