Melanie shook her head she had dark circles under her eyes, clearly sleep deprived, but mustered enough energy to sound authoritative figuring that this was probably a good time to stop Sally and all his blathering.
"I'm not sure your blood is diesel fuel just yet Sally but I'm sure your are getting close to being a pickle. I question the need for you to even have a physical exam as I doubt any disease could survive in your blood stream with it's current alcohol levels. I think it's time to put a cork in that flask for a bit. Have some of this and sober up a bit would you?"
She hands a water bottle to him as she comes in and sits down to wait her turn for the exam, but decides not to let Sally off the hook.
"You know you should really have more confidence in peoples self awareness, not everyone has as little self control as you do." And then leaning around Sally and addressing the Marshal.
"I am sorry if he has offended you, he doesn't mean to be offensive."