Beverly: Oh, my God. Call the hospital! This is the worst medical emergency the world has ever seen.
Barry: There's a medical emergency?! Clear a path! Where's the pain, little bro?
Adam: In my arm and my leg.
Barry: Hold tight, pal.
Adam: Do you know what you're doing?
Barry: Don't worry. I'll fix everything.
Adam: You didn't answer the question!
Barry: Lainey, I need 50cc of ice, stat.
Lainey: I don't know how much that is, but I'm on it.
Barry: Come on, fast! I need it fast! Mom, I need a morphine drip. If you can't find that, two aspirin.
Beverly: On it, Schmoo.
Barry: Hurry! Move, move!
Adam: Why is everyone listening to him?! He's not a medical professional!
Barry: Ice! Give me my ice!
Adam: Whew! That's cold.
Barry: It's okay, little buddy. Stay with me.
Adam: Clearly, I can't go anywhere. I'm pretty sure my leg and arm are broken.
Barry: Nothing is broken. Look at me. You're gonna pull through just fine. Open, damn it! Yes! Doctoring!
Beverly: He's gonna pull through! My one baby saved my other baby.
Barry: I really did. I cured him.