Erin: (on sofa, with tea, cold medicine and tissues) Give me upper respiratory infections for $200, Alex. (sneezes)
Scooter: (rubbing his throat) Hey, you want to pass me a few cough drops? I think I've got whatever you've got. (takes a drop) At least our doctor isn't Lefty.
Nora: Right...what was that line about doctors in one of the Harry Potter books? I think it was somewhere in "Order of the Phoenix."
Erin: Oh, yeah...Harry's never been in St. Mungo's before, and when he asks if the wizards and witches in lime-green robes are doctors...
Scooter: "Doctors? You mean those Muggle nutters that cut people up? No, they're Healers."
Erin: And those Muggle nutters, at least in this country, won't cut people up unless they're paid very handsomely first.
All: "I don't make a cut 'till I take my cut!"
(Beige and Storyteller re-enter through Fraggle hole)
Beige: Boy, traffic was awful in the Matt Fraggle room...and what idiot decided to put double switchbacks and a traffic circle in there?
Storyteller: Shh, that's Gobo's uncle you're talking about. (to others) Hello, hello, how's everyone doing?
Beige: Hmmm...one human with a full-blown cold, and one Muppet with the makings of a cold. Boober's not going to want to be anywhere near here.