[04] [Voice/Radio]

[imadeyoudoit]

So, how does this go, again? Oh, right:

[Voice purposefully flat and devoid of emotion:] Doctor, doctor, is there a doctor in the house? Island-prison-thing-whatever? Oh, help. Someone help me, please. I fear I may die. Oh, no.

[You can pretty much hear his eyes rolling out of his skull, through the grass and into the forest.]