Mr. Corman: Thanks for the lift. Because, for some reason on Tuesdays, my feet just swell up like Jiffy Pop bags. I'm sure it'll show up on the scan. Oh, if anything turns up green, it's probably an emerald that I swallowed from my mother's jewelry box when I was five. Gee, I'd like to get that back to her. Hey, what's going on?
Dr. Cox: Zip it. I know a shortcut.
Mr. Corman: Help, I'm getting chair-jacked.