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Hee hee... I just watched a scene in an Emergency! episode where Roy is freeing a woman from a car, because (gasp!) her seatbelt is jammed. This is one of those lap belts, not one that also goes over the shoulder.
So, the woman is not hurt in any way, but she's freaking out because she's convinced the car is going to explode. Roy tells her that there's no gas leak, but she refuses to believe him because she sees cars blow up on TV all the time. She has to get out!
Roy uses some heavy-duty scissors on the belt, and then her focus shifts from We're All Going To Blow Up to Don't Cut My Cashmere Sweater! It's SCism at its pitiful worst. "You're cutting my cashmere sweater! Don't cut my sweater! It's cashmere! You're going to cut it! My sweater is cashmere!..."
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