Fraggle Rock1983

Mokey Fraggle:
[after Boober helped Wembley's illness] Boober, weren't you afraid of catching whatever it is Wembley had? I mean, well, you know how worried you are about getting sick.

Boober Fraggle:
Oh, don't be ridiculous, Mokey. I'm not afraid of being sick.

Mokey Fraggle:
You're not?

Red Fraggle:
You're not?

Boober Fraggle:
Nah, of course not.

Red Fraggle:
Well, that's good. Then you won't mind it when I tell you that little red dots are starting to appear all over your face.

[Boober feels his face as he realizes he now has the pebble pox, Wembley gasps in shock]

Boober Fraggle:
OH, NO!

[Boober faints but Wembley catches and carries him]

Wembley Fraggle:
Boober! Boober, remember, the pebble pox are just a natural part of life. Now come on. Now, look at me. Come on.

Red Fraggle:
[aghast] That makes three patients!