003 Tackle [Accidental Video]
[The guide flicks on and is placed at an odd angle on the floor. It seems to be in some type of lab, there are all kinds of aliens walking around with long white coats and clip boards. There is a large door that's almost out of view of the guide, the aliens are rushing too and from the room beyond speaking too fast to be understandable. This continues on for the next few minutes until a large group of aliens that seem to be carrying something (or someone) struggle through the doorway.]
Come on, come on! Keep him steady!
Grab his--
Yo! We need some help over here!
[The aliens struggle with whatever they are dealing with, arguing amongst one another as other come up scrambling to help. Eventually, with much help, they're able to move whatever it is through the doorway and into the middle of the room. All expect on of the aliens straighten themselves out and wander away to do other jobs. The one remaining is staring at what we can now see is a human boy (Finn Hudson) who is lying on the ground looking quite lifeless. The alien sighs before walking over to a nearby counter and grabbing a glass of water and a few pills.]
Come on kid, drink 'em up.
[The alien leans over grabbing the boys head and lifting it up so that he can force a few pills into his mouth. Finn grumbles, finally showing signs of life and trys to struggle away.]
No point in tryin' kid, your the one who signed up for the job. 'Sides, its not that bad and the side effects will wear off soon.
[Getting Finn to finally take the pills, the alien gets up and walks back to the counter, fiddling with the clipboard, leaving a dazed Finn to struggle to sit up right.]
Nrrrghhh. Wha--
[Finn sits up, convusing forwards, as purple slime drips out of his mouth.]
Gahh! Gabbbushe whassheh--
[He trys speaking but the purple slime is muddling his words. A distressed looking Finn now stares at the guide.]
Heff me.
Interesting.