Erica: [retches] Oh, God. That's the inside of a foot.
Barry: Okay, just back off. It's not my fault you don't know what you want to do with your life.
Erica: Of course I know. I want to be [retches] a-a doc... A doc... Toes. There's so many toes.
Barry: You can't even say "doctor"? Pathetic.
Erica: That's because I don't say, I do! Now gimme the foot!
Barry: No, stop! You're making the foot dance! It's hilarious, but not the time!
Erica: [grunts] Aah! Aah! The foot touched my foot!
Barry: No, don't kick it! Just pick it up, pick it up!
Erica: I'll just cover it with this bucket.
Barry: No, it's not a spider! It's a dead lady's kicker!