Simon: Ow! Something bit me!
Ethan: what was it? A snake? A scorpion?
Simon: I’m going to pass out, yep I’m going to be sick, (woozes back and forth)
Simon: I’ll be ok, when my leg falls off, just bury it beside Garf. I can make it on three legs.
Ethan: Let’s go to the Doctor
(Later)
Simon: I don’t know what you’re talking about,
Ethan: It was a bee sting,
Simon: I almost died.
Ethan: You’re not even allergic!
Simon: Well, I didn’t know that. I could have been allergic, I’ve never been stung before.
Ethan: 80 dollars to find out all you needed was a Benadryl.
Simon: DRILL? Seems a bit drastic…
Ethan: No, never mind.
Regarding Samuel 