Phil: No no no, we're not gonna save him! Jerry, no, Jerry. Jay, get him off me!
Jay: Look at his basket. Wasn't much of a life.
Phil: [electricity surges] Ohh!
Jay: Ah, hell, I'm gonna regret this.
Lawyer: [groans] I'm feeling better, Pritchett. I think it was just gas.
Jay: Better safe than sorry. [defibrillator powers up]