Rabid

"I'm sorry sir. She had rabies."

"I should've realized that, you know. The odd way she was acting. The fixed stare. The funny way she was foaming at the mouth."

"Don't worry too much about it, sir. They've come a long way with treatment now you know."

"I know. I guess I need to be even more cautious in the future."

"Yes, sir. But even yet, it's still difficult to stay away from those types entirely. Especially in your line of work."

"You're right. I'll just have to double up on security from now on. Ow, this bite still hurts. Can you get me something for it?"

"Certainly sir. I'll be right back. Should I call in Mr. Roundtree in the meantime to stay with you?"

"Yeah, that'd be a good idea. I sure don't feel like dealing with any more of them today."

"Yes, sir. Rabid fans can be very dangerous."