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Woo-hoo-hoo! Woo!

- Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

Zog!

- Woohoo! To the skies!

ZOG SNIFFS

Urgh!

- Hi-yah! Begone, foul dust!

Spotless.

Another victory for Gadabout the Great.

- Maybe your greatest yet!

- Ah.

- Scone?

- Huh? What's gone?

- No. Ha-ha-ha!

Scone, with a gripe and squab-throttle filling.

- Ooh! Yes, please.

- Urgh.

- They're thank-yous.

I'm delivering them to everyone who's eaten at my cave.

- What a lovely idea.

- Mm.

- Everyone who's eaten at your cave?

Ha! But there must be hundreds!

- Oh.

I'd better get a wiggle on.

- Aw.

- I'm sure we've got a busy day ahead of us, too.

- We always do.

- Is there anything better than opening up to

a long line of patients?

- With baffling illnesses.

- That need gloopy, stinky cures.

- Urgh.

Right.

- Who's first?

- Huh? - Oh.

- PIGEON COOS

- Well, that's odd.

There's no patients.

- Hmm. Maybe they're hiding.

- Perhaps a virus has rendered them invisible.

- Huh? Oh.

- Never mind. We'll go on our rounds instead.

I'm sure lots of our regular patients need us to stop by.

- Actually, no.

- Well, what about the bat with reoccurring back pain?

- It stopped occurring.

- Or the dragon with flatulence?

- It was just a lot of hot air.

- So...

..nobody needs our help?

- We appear to have a rare day of nothing ahead of us.

- HE HUMS

- Oh.

- We have been busy lately.

A day off might be a good thing.

Let's all have a nice relax.

Ah!

- Um...

Oh.

Um...

Mm.

Mm-mm.

Eh...

- SHE SIGHS

- With no doctoring to do, I can catch up on my favourite hobby.

- BAGPIPES WAIL

- Any requests?

- Um...

..that you play really, really far away?

- Ah.

I don't know that one.

Ah, what's THIS you're doing?

- Relaxing.

- Oh.

- You need to slouch more.

Like this. Ah!

See? Ah!

Ha-ha.

SHE SIGHS

- Uh...

You do know HOW to relax?

- Of course I know how to relax!

- Oh.

Really?!

It doesn't look like it.

- In fact, I find nothing more relaxing than going for a nice fly.

- BAGPIPES WAIL

Very relaxing.

- Mm, isn't it?

Oh, quick!

Down there!

- Oh!

- Look! A patient!

Covered in spots.

- That's because it's a spotted deer.

- Oh.

Yes.

Uh, well...

- QUACKING

- ..that duck doesn't sound right.

I'll just give his quack a once-over.

Hello, sir.

Come this way.

No, no, this way, this way. No, turn around.

This way. I'm over here.

No. - Um, I think the duck's fine.

- Just turn around a little bit, a little closer?

- I'm not sure the same can be said for Pearl.

- Please just come over!

Oh.

- Come on. Let's go back to the clinic.

We can take it easy.

- And play some beautiful music.

- OK.

Um, back to the clinic we...

Hang on.

I can hear someone calling for help over this way.

Ha-ha! Bye!

- Hmm.

What's she up to?

- Come on, come on, just one little patient.

A sniffle, a sprained pinkie, anything.

- SHE GASPS

- Oh!

Twiggy!

- Oh!

- How are you?

- Pah-perfect, as always, Doctor.

- SHE GASPS - You've got a thorn in your hoof.

- Oh, why, it's so small, I hadn't noticed.

Would you mind plucking it out for me?

- Oh.

I'm afraid it's a little more complicated than that.

- Oh!

- I'm sure Pearl's OK, really.

Twiggy! What happened?

- I never knew how dangerous a thorn could be.

Lucky I bumped into Dr Princess Pearl,

or I could've been in serious trouble.

- All that for a thorn?

I fancy he didn't need any treatment at all.

- Pearl loves being a doctor so much,

maybe she doesn't know how NOT to be a doctor.

- Oh! He twisted his neck.

- Um...

..owls are supposed to do that.

- Oh.

Um...

- We've got to help her.

- First, we need to stop her!

Out of the way!

There's an out-of-control doctor on the loose!

- Whoa! Ah!

Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!

- Oh...

- If only we knew which way she went.

- Ooh.

Ah-ha!

- A trail!

- THEY PANT

HE SPLUTTERS

Ooh! Sorry, Fifi.

Are you OK?

- Delivering all these scones is a bit much.

I've bitten off more than I can chew.

- Likewise.

- You should take a break.

- Um...

..well, maybe a small one.

Ah. Oh.

- If only we could convince Pearl to do the same.

But I fear she won't listen to you or me.

- Hmm.

You're right.

But there might be a doctor she WILL listen to.

- You look a little green.

Say, "Ah."

- Help! - Help!

- Zog! Gadabout! They need my help.

- BAGPIPES WAIL

- Zog? Gadabout?

- You see? No-one can resist the bags of pipe.

- SHE GASPS

We've got a patient.

- Really? An actual patient?

- Scones. Must deliver scones.

Scones.

Must deliver scones.

Scones. Must deliver scones...

- She's been delivering them all day.

Now she can't do anything else.

- Scones. Must deliver scones.

- Fifi. - Oh!

- Your food delivery has become an obsession.

- It has?

- Sometimes you can do too much of something,

even something you love, until it's all you can think about.

But that's not good for anyone.

- OK.

- THEY CHUCKLE

- Everyone needs a break now and again.

How about a nice relax?

- Hmm?

- Huh?

- Oh...

Relax! Ha-ha-ha.

Using a patient to help me diagnose myself?

A clever, yet very sneaky bit of work.

Fine.

I'll take the rest of the day off.

- What a good idea!

- And, Fifi, you can, too.

- Oh.

Um, but what about my scones?

- Ah-ha.

- Hmm...

BAGPIPES WAIL TUNELESSLY

Ohhh...

- Do you know, I think we're the best scone delivery team around!

A treat for the taste buds and the ears.

- BAGPIPES WAIL

Huh?

Ah! Now, THAT'S relaxing!

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