T.n.T. (Terror ’n Tinseltown) lyrics
by Mötley Crüe
[Skit: Dispatch, Woman, & Dr. David]
Dr. David, telephone please
Dr. David, telephone
Dr. David, here to dispatch
Dispatch, go ahead
We have a 17 year old male
Unconscious, possible OD
Patient is not breathing at this time
We are presently putting on the mask
The CPR isn't pulled up