Another story from NYC. My partner and I had just been cleared from a fire and, we were in our last 15 min of the tour, which means we will only be assigned high priority jobs, when sure enough, we're assigned a high priority job, an Unknown condition in Northern Brooklyn. The call text is useless and as we roll up we see a man, a car and an engine company. We approach the pt and ask what's wrong, he says his keys are locked in the car and he's a diabetic. I run through diabetic/ams questions but the dude's absolutely fine. I continue my questioning, he called 911 because he locked his keys in his car, when the PD dispatcher asks him some sort of medical questions, the man decides to share his medical hx with the dispatcher. We marked the job, and drove away even though I would have loved to assist in opening the car with one of my O2 tanks.