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Rabid: Look how fancy I am!
Rabish: Eugh! Ick! What did you do?!
Rabid: Why I had my head and mittenpaws docked!
Rabid: And a FUR TRIM!
Rabish: It... it's HIDEOUS!!
Rabid: But... but the people at the beauty parlour said it would -- and DID -- make me GORGEOUS!!
Rabish: It REALLY REALLY DIDN'T. I can hardly look at you.
Rabid: Well, I kept all the trimmings and stuff in a baggy...
Rabish: Good, let's glue you back together.
Dr Quickly: Uh... is... are you okay? You look... weird.
Rabid: Oh, I'm fine... now!
[[Rabid's glued hand falls off.]]
Rabid: Oooops...