Janitor: I don't know, this whole Blonde Doctor situation has me mortified. I've gathered the brain trust here to help me figure a way out of this.
Randall: Uh-oh, bro. There she is.
Troy: [holding a fork] You want me to hobble her?
Janitor: That's not hobbling, that's- That's poking. What's the matter with you? Here's a chance to learn a lesson as a group, okay. Sometimes you've just gotta face the music and own up to what you've done.