Bunni: Elf's out, Kevyn. Are you ready to operate with me?
Kevyn: You betcha. Nick, wheel that stuff on in here.
Nick:
Bunni: That's quite the pile. You do realize that Breya's surgery is fairly well-equipped?
Kevyn: This isn't surgical equipment. It's the prosthetics.
Bunni: Hippocrates forgive me.