[ Really? Did he say try and get up? No, he sure as hell did not. Why does everything with a pair of balls have to pull out the bravado card at times like these?

Instead of trying to push him back down, McCoy let's him pretend he has control for a bit because only one of two things are ultimately going to happen. ] Either you lay back down and let me do my job, or keep staggering around like a newborn calf and see where that gets you.

[ Passed out again that's what! Then he can easily finish what he started without being interrupted. ]