SPIKE: Listen to me. My stomach's growling, I'm so starved. (The doc looks nervous, begins to apply a bandage) I'm afraid I'm gonna have to have me a little snack.

Overheiser looks very nervous. Spike turns his head to speak over his shoulder.

SPIKE: Oh, don't worry. I won't fill up on the bread. I'll still have plenty of room for the main course.

written by: Rebecca Kirshner; Transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com).. Full transcript at:
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