(BIRDS CHIRPING) Ow! Ouch! (GROANS) Hey, guys. Oh, hey, Donald. (STAMMERS)
What the heck is that? (PULSING) I don’t know,
but it sure does hurt. That’s a serious condition. You need to
see a doctor. (STAMMERS) Doctor? No, no, no.
No doctor! (EXCLAIMING IN PAIN) Oh, what am I gonna do? Don’t worry, pal. Goofy and I will find you a cure! No doctors? No doctors! Here we go,
my cure-all remedy, honey! Well, that should help with the swelling and soothe the pain. That does feel good. Ooh! (SLURPING) (ROARS) MICKEY: Aw, don’t worry, pal,
this next one’s sure to work. A good old-fashioned
foot massage! (CHUCKLES)
My specialty. (GROANING) Darn thing! (GROANING) (PULSING) (SCREAMS) MICKEY: Now to
re-harmonize your aura. Ah… Oh… Ooh… (SCREAMS) (PULSING) (GROANING) He ain’t looking
too good, Mick. We better try
something different. to the doctor. Doctor! I said no doctors! Now, Donald,
take it easy. (STAMMERING) Nothing to be scared of. (STAMMERING)
No doctors. Get him! Okay, just gonna
head to the doctor. (SIREN WAILS) (ELEVATOR BELL DINGS) (SIGHS) WAITRESS:
Tropical drink, sir? Thank you. (YELLING) (SCREAMING) (CRASHING) MICKEY: Donald? Donald! is gone! Wow! My foot feels
good as new! See! Nothing to be scared of after all. You were right, what was I thinking. Thanks, Mickey. Huh, don’t thank me.
Thank your doctor. Thanks, Doc! No problem.
It was delicious. (BURPS) What? (ALL LAUGH)