Ow, my head! [he bumps his head on the top of his crate] What the-- I'm in a box! Oh no! Not the box! Oh no, they can't transfer ME! NOT ME! I can't breathe, can't breathe! Darkness creeping in. I can't breathe. Walls closing in around me! So alone. So alone--
Alex, are you there?
Marty?
Yeah! Talk to me, bud!
Oh Marty, you're here!
What's going on? Are you okay?
This doesn't look good, Marty.
Alex, Marty, is that you?
Gloria! I am lovin' the sound of your voice!
What is going on?
We're all in crates.
Oh no!
Man, sleeping just knocks me out.
Melman!
Are you okay?
Yeah. I often doze off while I'm getting an MRI.
Melman, you're not getting an MRI!
CAT scan?
No! No CAT scan! It's a zoo transfer!
ZOO TRANSFER?! No, I can't be transferred. I have an appointment with Dr. Goldberg at 5:00. There are prescriptions that have to be filled! No other zoo can afford my medical care, and I am NOT going HMO!
Take it easy, Melman. We are gonna be o-kiz-ay!
No Marty, we're not gonna be o-kiz-ay. Now, because of you, we're ruined!
Excuse me, I fail to see how this is my fault.
You're kidding, right Marty?
You ticked off the people! You bit the hand, Marty! You bit the hand! "I don't know who I am! I don't know who I am? I gotta go find myself in the WILD!"
Yeah, but I didn't ask you to come after me.
He does have a point. I did say we should have stayed at the zoo but, you guys--
Melman, just shut it! You're the one who gave him this idea in in the first place!
Alex, would you just leave Melman out of this, please!
Thank you, Gloria. Besides, it's not my fault that we were TRANSFERRED!
Melman, shut it. Does anyone feel nauseous?
I feel nauseous.
Melman, you always feel nauseous.
