OMG! Mrs. Fitzgerald is on line 2 and she's livid. She was reading her prescription receipts and noticed on Mr. Fitzgerald's receipt a charge for Viagra.
"There must be some kind of mistake by you people", she hollers on the phone.
"I want a print out of all of Harolds prescriptions and I'm coming down there right now". After she finishes yelling at me on the phone I tell her that I cannot give her a print out of her husbands prescriptions without permission from him. "Oh you techs, you think you know everything, put the pharmacist on the line now and do as I tell you".
"Pharmacist, line 2 please.". 

So it would seem Mrs. Fitzgerald doesn't get it, but her husband sure as heck seems to be!.