[Rodolfo is injured and is sent to the hospital. A doctor examines an X-ray of Rodolfo's leg, which is fractured]
Doctor:
Lo siento, muchachito, pero (I'm sorry, little boy, but) you have a slight fracture. Unfortunately, this means you won't be able to wrestle for a while.
Rodolfo:
I understand. Gracias, Doctor.
Baby Grizzly:
[The baby bears approach Rodolfo] Uh, hey, Rodolfo. [They get up to the bed] Uh, how you feeling? We, uh... We really feel bad about this.
Baby Panda:
I feel the worst. [shows him a drawing of himself running in the rain screaming "PERDON!!", which means "sorry" in Spanish] Hopefully this makes you feel better. It's a drawing of me running in the rain screaming "I'm sorry."
Rodolfo:
Wow. Deep.
Baby Panda:
Thank you. It's the least I could do.
Rodolfo:
[sighing] I was really excited for the Lucha Libre tournament. I feel like I had a chance to win the prize money and pay for Simon's surgery.
Baby Panda:
Who's Simon?
Rodolfo:
Simon is my best friend. Vente (Come in), Simon!
[Enter Simon the dog, who is wheelchair-bound. He looks around the ward sniffing, and tries to enter but bumps into the door]
Rodolfo:
He's also not very smart. Actually, now that I think about it, I don't even have enough money to pay for my own surgery.
Baby Grizzly:
Hmm. Huh? [turns around to find Rodolfo's mask and sport bag. Turns back to Roldofo] Rodolfo, we'll get you that money.
Baby Panda:
[to Baby Grizz] Um, how?
Baby Grizzly:
We're gonna compete in the Lucha Libre tournament!
Baby Panda:
What? But I can't fight! My bones are too fragile.
Baby Grizzly:
[to Baby Panda] Eh, no worries. You can be our manager!
Baby Panda:
Ooh!
Rodolfo:
This is a bad idea, ositos. You guys really shouldn't enter. There are some tough opponents in this year's tournament.
Baby Grizzly:
[confident] Ohh, they better be tough, 'cause we're bringing the heat.
