*coming into room after another long day spent at a funeral*
Gobo: Oh hi Kate.
Wembly: *unable to contain himself* Have you seen Tony today? Is he alright?
Gobo: Woe, slow down Wembly! I'm sure she's tired after her busy day!
Yes, I am tired, but that's alright, because I did hear some of what was going on in Tony's room.
Gobo and Wembly: And? Is he alright?
Well, yes and no.
Gobo: What do you mean?
Well, he's conscious, and seems to be doing alright...
Wembly: Well, that's good! *beat* Isn't it?
Well, yes, it would be, except..*pauses for dramatic affect, then cries*..he's not Tony!
Wembly: Gee, what do you mean?
Well, of course he is really still Tony; he just doesn't know it. He thinks he's some actor named Steve Buscemi. Oh, where's Miss Piggy when you need her?
Gobo: Why? What could she do to help?
*laughing* Oh, what could she do, indeed! Let's just say she has a certain tallent for bringing peoples' memories back.
Wembly: *confused* Oh.
Well, I think I'm going to go and see how..Steve..is doing. *A smile starts to spread.* Then, I think I'll go up and see Beaker. I haven't talked to him in a while. See you later! *practically bolts out of room, and begins by knocking on the door to room 9*